The Skater next Door (Victor x Yuri)

~Russia~

Victor's/3ed POV

Walking in to the rink, Victor was depressed once more. He had a broken heart. But that didn't stop him from coming to the rink, for a little ice time to clear his head.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were in Japan or something?" Georgi was taking his skates off as Victor sat down with a plop pulling out his skates.

"Yeah well, I hurt someone that I shouldn't have" His tone was dry without looking up Victor tided his skates quickly and vigorous.

"If you want to talk about it, you know I've had my fair share of heart breaks and I could-"

"No" Victor cut Georgi off. Not wanting to hear what he was going to say. "I don't Need help. There is nothing wrong" he snapped  standing up and looked down at the other man; who was staring up at his ocean blue eyes that held hurt and bitterness but also hurt and loneliness. Victor turned and walked away with out saying anything else.

"Good talk" Georgi said to himself so that Victor doesn't hear him.

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Victor glided on to the cold hard ice as he took a deep breath.

...Since I've hurt you enough I can no longer keep this a secret from you...

The letter that he wrote to Yuri started to play back in his head, as he spun and jumped on the 1mm blade.

...my full name is Victor Nikiforov...

"Shit" Victor yeld out as he fell from a double axel missing his edge. Instead of getting up right away he sat there, thinking. Thinking about his career, his trip back from Japan, the people met, the one he met, Yuuri being the one; or so he thought. "Damn It Victor!! How could you be so selfish!" Finally Victor moved. But he didn't get up, instead he pulled his knees up to his chest and started to cry.

Another's note
Ahhhhh 🙈🙈🙈 I can't believe this has 1k reads and 36 votes!! I am in amazement. I truly am great-full.
On another note, this took me wayyyy longer than I hoped it would.
Anyyyyyyways hope you like this emotional chapter.😅