True to his word, Vicktor was the one to train him. After the groggy brunette had fully woken up, the group went down to the training room. Vicktor removed his purple jacket and told Yuuri, "Firstly, I want you to try and hit me." Yuuri shook his head as he said, "I don't think I could ever hurt you, Victor." Smirking, Vicktor told his lover, "It's not like you could hurt me, but it would be cute to watch you try." Yuuri raised an eyebrow as he asked, "are you trying to get me mad so I'll attack you?" The silver-haired man froze as he tried to coolly respond, "Perhaps. Is it working?" His boyfriend laughed slightly as he informed, "Not at all. Your just too cute, Vicktor." The hero flushed as he demanded, "Just try to hit me already! We need to train you!" Yuuri stopped giggling after a while, the others trying to hide their laughter at Vicktor's embarrassment, and said, "Okay, I'll try."
Vicktor huffed slightly as he watched Yuuri regain his composure. The younger of the two ran up to his lover and threw a punch, that Vicktor easily sidestepped while tripping the other. Yuuri stumbled slightly as he frowned and straightened up again. The brunette tried to fight smarter and came up with a risky plan. He ran at his boyfriend and, grabbing Vicktor's hand, he delivered a little wink that caught the older off guard as he slid between the hero's legs. Vicktor fell to the floor while the others along the side began to laugh, Chris yelling out, "Good job on using your body to distract him. Thoroughly embarrassed, Vicktor sat up and yelled at them, "You spar with him then!" He turned to his boyfriend as he pouted and told him, "That wasn't fair, Yuuri! You distracted me with your adorableness!" Flushing slightly, the brunette held out his hand to help his lover off the floor. As Vicktor took his hand, the hero smirked and pulled the smaller male down on top of him. Once Yuuri was on top of him, Vicktor held him against his chest and rolled so that he was on top of his lover. Winded by his lover's 'attack', Yuuri started to struggle when he realized that Vicktor was on top of him as he stuttered, "Get off, V-Vicktor!" C-Come on!"
Instead of replying Vicktor opted to stay put, smirk still on his lips, and put his forehead against Yuuri's. The latter froze in place as his boyfriend informed him, "My head hurts because of your attack. Kiss it better." Yuuri blushed harder as he lifted his head enough to kiss Victor on his head. Yuuri averted his gaze as he asked, "Better?" Vicktor slid off his lover and replied, "Almost, but you have something on your face." The brunette's hands immediately flew to his face as he worriedly asked, "Where?! What is it?!" The blue-eyed hero leaned over and began to pepper his face with light kisses as he replied, "My lips and they're everywhere." They began to laugh as Vicktor continued his 'attack'. It was only a minute before Yurio groaned and exclaimed, "We're all right here! I thought we were supposed to be training him!"
After he trained with Vicktor, Yurio, and Phichit, Yuuri found that he was yearning for some free time. He grabbed a pair of skates, and his boyfriend's hand, dragging both upstairs with him. Vicktor smiled at his lover and grabbed his own pair of skates. As they relaxed on the ice, Vicktor could not help his lingering worry as to why the villains had been so quiet. It was confusing to him, why they had so boldly attacked Yuuri and then vanished. Seeing that his boyfriend's mind was preoccupied, Yuuri gave him a look and asked, "Is everything alright?" At the sound of his voice, Vicktor snapped out of it and told him, "Of course, my little piggy. I'm just a little distracted." He stopped skating as he wrapped his arms around Yuuri's waist and said, "I promise to pay more attention, moya luyubov." He placed a light kiss on the shorter man's forehead as he returned the embrace and hugged his lover.
They skated awhile more when Vicktor, distracted by Yuuri's smile he would say later, ran into the walls surrounding the rink. Unfortunately, the inelegant display had managed to give him a small concussion. The moment Vicktor went down, Yuuri came to a halt and made his way over to his lover. The silver-haired individual groaned in pain as his lover asked, "Are you okay?" Vicktor looked up to see Yuuri's worried face and tried to reassure him despite the pain in his head. There was a large bump on his head and, in a panic, Yuuri leaned over and kissed the wound. The brilliant light appeared once more and the injury receded. Yuuri let out a sigh of relief as Vicktor sat up and told him, "If getting hurt gets your lips all over me I may have to lose a few fights during training." Yuuri puffed his cheeks angrily as he told his lover, "Don't you dare!"
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My Hero:Victuuri
FanficBased on one-shots by @gaysonicex. Yuuri Katsuki is college student in Detroit, which happens to be the same city the superhero Viktor. When Yuuri is nearly a victim of a violent crime, who should arrive in time to save him?