Chapter Three

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RE-EDITED

I do NOT own Yuri  On Ice or the characters.

Victor POV:

We had just arrived at the rink and Yuri was already on the ice, just gliding around. He was smiling too, I loved his smile. It was beautiful, HE was beautiful. His dark hair, his brown eyes that most of the time were hidden behind blue-rimmed glasses. But without them, his eyes shined and shimmered. 

When he's on the ice he's mesmerizing. I was getting my skates on when I watched him skate into position for a jump. I watched him closely, knowing exactly what he was going to try and do. Attempt my Quad Flip, which he's made at the Grand Prix, but it's a bit inconsistent. If he fails, he falls, if he lands it, he still uses two feet or places a hand down on the ice so he doesn't fall. He'd been attempting to make it with both arms raised, for higher difficulty. 

He wanted to hang out with Phichit and everyone else, but I didn't want him to. I don't want anyone taking him away from me. I love him, he's mine. We're getting soon, hopefully, this year after the next Grand Prix. If he wins a gold medal, sure I'm gonna marry him anyway, I just want him to be even more determined to win. He works harder, which is good, practicing is best when you're a figure skater, or in any sport of course. 

I watched as he jumped, his footing was actually perfect! He even had both his arms raised up toward the ceiling of the building, his fingers intertwined with each other. He spun, four times in the air before landing. His free leg wasn't perfect, but it was great, just the tiniest bit fo stiffness. Nerve's most likely. His form was amazing! 

Honestly, I wasn't sure he was going to make it, he'd been so inconsistent about landing it. Then I remembered, I didn't want him to attempt it, I was too worried about him falling too harshly on the ice and hurting himself. He never listens to me!

I finished tying up my skates as everyone in the rink, including other skaters and public skaters from the city, were staring at him in awe and amazement. I couldn't get to Yuri fast enough, Yurio had skated to him first. But I didn't care, I quickly skated over to him and said, "I thought I told you not to do that? You could have hurt yourself?"

"But Victor you promised if I made the move I could hang out with the other for the day," He said back, shyly fiddling with his fingers in the process. 

I bit my lip but Yakov called out for me asking to talk to me in the locker room alone. Sighing I nodded and patted Yuri's shoulder before stepping off the ice and putting my blade guards on. I left with Yakov to the locker room. 

"Vitya, we need to talk about you've been acting toward Katsuki lately," He said immediately after we both entered the locker room and I had shut the door. 

Blinking I said, "What do you mean? I've been acting the same way as I've always been."

"Don't give me that Vitya, you scared that man to the point he called for Yuratchka to come and get him. What we both came into when we talked into the apartment, was not you Victor! It was you being way too possessive of him! And, then you force Katsuki back home and take advantage of him! You may not be hurting him physically, but emotionally Vitya!"

I stopped him before he could say anything else and walked out of the locker room. How does he know anything about Yuri and I's relations at home? Is Yuri telling people things? 

I slammed the locker doors open and yelled out to Yuri that we're going home. I watched him jump and quickly skate off the ice toward me. 

"Is everything alright?" He asked me but I just growled out a fine. 

While out at the car I was putting Yuri and mine's bag's in the car and Yuri received a call, and it sounded like it was Yuko. Yuri made a quickly excuse as to why we were leaving the rink already. Good boy. 

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