UHM theres like,,, kissing and shit in this. Im terrible at kissing shit [like passionate shit, ive never had a love im super lonely :') But besides the point] also, if you know me
DONT. BRING. THIS. UP
thanks..
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Viktor blinked, his eyes opening to a small but excited poodle. He recognized it as Vicchan, Yuuris poodle. Viktor slowly rises, and realized Yuri was still asleep, he sighed it must be early..
Viktor got out of bed slowly, as he walked out the room, Closing the door almost silently. 'what happens when there's a war.. i wont be able to kill Yuuri.. phichit, Chris or Alleron for that matter!' He grumbled to himself. He heard movement from a room, he walked to the door and poked his head in.
Oh.
My..
Yuuri was Topless, looking at himself in the mirror. he was ripped. If someone was watching Viktor, He'd probably be drooling. Fuck it.
Im gay.
Gay for yuuri.
Viktor watched as Yuuri trailed a hand up his side, Then Yuuri walked to his bed and laid down. Viktor walked in silently, walking over to Yuuri.
Yuuri didn't notice him until Viktor hugged him from behind. Viktor smiled, as Yuuri gasped and tried to grab his top, Not knowing it was viktor.
'yuuri... Why are you running?' Viktor purred, Yuuri jumped. 'oH! Its you Viktor..' He seemed to calm slightly.
'I thought you were chris or someone.'
'Chris? Wow..' Viktor felt slightly offended to be compared to chris.
Yuuri blushed slightly. 'Sorry, my body is disgusting i should get changed..' Yuuri got up, Viktor grabbed his hand.
'What was with the kiss last night?'
'Did you not like it? im sorry!'
'No! I.. really enjoyed it..' Viktor choked out, now it was his turn to blush. Viktor pulled him into a embrace. 'You're beautiful.' viktor faced Yuuri, They both were blushing in silence.
Viktor bent down and kissed Yuuris chest. yuuri gasped 'Viktor! what the hell!' Viktor Just laughed. 'I couldn't resist.' He then pushed him onto the bed, they both completely forgot about their jobs, as they kissed.
Viktor nibbled at Yuuris lower lip, asking for entrance. Yuuri obeyed, as Viktor and Yuuris tongues danced together. Viktor Had put a hand in his hair, Yuuri had put a hand on Viktors chin.
a bang went off, making viktor and Yuuri jump.
They look over, Yuri had fired off a blank and looked upset and mad.
'Viktor..' yuri breathed, Viktor got up, Off of Yuuri. 'Yuri!' He grabbed the teens hand.
'You're a fucking traitor Nikiforov! Are you telling me you're in love with a fucking katsuki! we're going into a war with them for fucks sake!' Yuri yelled, hitting Viktor away. Viktor flinched.
Yuri ran, Viktor turned t Yuuri. 'Go after him.'
Viktor blew a kiss to Yuuri, then chased the teen. The door had flung open, Yuri is outside! He stood outside, looking around. The cold air shot through his bed head, and clothes. He wasn't wearing a jacket, just a shirt and pants.
He looked up, yuri was on the roof. How the fuck?
He struggled, But managed to climb up next to him. He was in tears. 'our parents... They were never proud of us..' yuri sobbed slightly.
Viktor rubbed yuris back. 'They'll be proud now, seeing where we are.' He saw Yuris tear stained face glare at him. 'No, they wouldn't be proud of you.'
'Then they wouldn't be proud, if that's what you think'Viktor replied, moving his hands to his lap.
Yuri sighed, 'I support you two.. I will.. But.. you do know if Yakov finds out you'll probably be killed.. For being a traitor.'
'I understand.. You also have a lover and it will be hard to break the news' Viktor purred,at Yuris flushed face.
'Otabek is not my lover!'
'Who said i was meaning otabek?' Viktor smiled, as Yuri shook his head.
'I'll protect your honor, Viktor. They will not find out.. But does this mean.. That everyone there are Mafia?'
'Most of them, Minako, Hiroko, Yuuri.. And his father. Also some others you haven't seen.'
'What happened when you were young? You haven't told anyone.. all we know is your parents died.'
'I was twelve when my mother died, she was holding me. we were sick and she was holding me..i couldn't seem to die ' Viktor said, rubbing Yuris hair.
'My father left me. Then i lived with my mother for two years..' Viktor stopped. 'We both have two people we don't want to get hurt, and we'll do anything for them... Dont tell anyone маленький тигр'
He smiled, as they both thought of their people. they look at their pockets as their phone buzzes, they both pick them up then look at each other.
'War...'
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The silver wing
FanfictionViktor Nikiforov is the last of his family, as everyone thinks. His father left, his mother died. His family is known for getting rid of the evil in the world, mostly around hasetsu. Nobody in the Nikiforov family tree had been there, so Viktor did...