Victor's POV

Yuri is harder to comfort and understand more than I thought.

But after I felt him melt into the kiss, I smiled lightly, trailing my tongue over the roof of Yuri's mouth.

Yuri moaned, both of our eyes opening wide. He jumped back from me, blushing."I-I-I didn't mean t-to do that!" He stuttered, face red.

I licked my lips and walked over to him."Are you sure you didn't mean to? Because it was sexy." I purred in his ear, wrapping my arms around his waist.

"P-Practice! Yes, we-we should practice for the upcoming tornament!" Yuri exclaimed, running out of my arms.

I frowned lightly but sighed. "Alright, let's go practice your routine."
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(I DONT FEEL LIKE WRITING ABOUT SKATING RN AFTER SCHOOL, SORRY)

Yuri collapsed on the bed, half passed out."You need to work on pacing yourself for practice. Especially with the Japanese Nationals coming up soon." I pointed out.

"Bbbbuuuuuttttttt......" I paused, laying next to him and leaning into his ear."You need to pace yourself for other things too." For the first time in the few short days we've known each other, I licked Yuri's earlobe.

"V-Victor!" Yuri shouted in surprise.

Something about Yuri........

I don't know.......

Maybe his grace.

His elegance.

Or maybe his body?

I have no clue, whatever it was, I knew I was addicted to it.

Grabbing Yuri's hips, I gently grind into him, causing him to let out a cry of surprise and pleasure, making me smirk.

"Yuri! The bath's ready!" Minako shouted.

I mentally growled, pulling away and sitting up. "You should go take the bath she set up for you." I said.

Yuri groaned and sat up, a blush still on his face.

"Or would you rather me go with you and make sure you wash up properly?"

"I-It's alright!" Yuri stammered, fixing his rectangular glasses as they fell down his nose.

Running out of the room, Yuri tripped over his own feet, trying to get away from the awkwardness that filled the gap between us.

'Yuri, you really are something.'
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Yuri's POV

Sighing in relief and closing my eyes, I sank into the warm bath water.

The bathroom door opened and I opened my eyes."Minako?......" I asked.

Suddenly, a dog bounded into the bathroom with me, spending up on the bathtub's edge to lick my face.

"Ah! Dog!" I yelped, my hands pushing it away futilely as it continued to lick me.

"Makkachin!" Victor exclaimed, running into the bathroom.

"V-Victor!" I cried in surprise.

"Ah, it looks like you've met Makkachin already." Victor said, walking over to the tub and pulling him off of me.

"Is he yours?" I asked, petting Makkachin gently, now that he wasn't attacking me with his wet tongue.

"Yup, he's my little doggy prince." He sat on the rim of the bathtub.

"But you're my princess." He said seductively, leaning in and tilting my head up by my chin to look into his blue eyes.

I couldn't help the blush the crept onto my face. "Ca-can you please get out?" I asked.

"Why? I can help clean you," he purred in my ear, putting soap onto his hands and starting to rub my shoulders.

He traced the scar on my shoulder gently, slowly swirling soap all over it.

"S-stop...." A small pant escaped my lips.

Victor leaned into my neck, licking it slightly.

Shivering, my body heated up.

And it wasn't because of the warm water.

Makkachin barked and jumped into the tub, splashing Victor and I.

"Ah!" I cried out, spitting out wet dog water.

Victor laughed, blocking the water with his hands. "Makkachin!" Victor laughed.

The dog only looked up into my eyes, happiness filled in his small eyes and his tongue stuck out as he panted.

I wish I could be as happy as him.

Looking down at the bath water, I saw the Hot Springs I once knew when I was younger........

'Daddy!' Jumping into my dads arm, he smiled at me as he caught me.

'My little prince, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with your mother, practicing?' He asked, ruffling my hair.

Fixing my hair and glasses, I giggled in reply.

'Victor Nikiforov is skating today so mommy said I could skip to watch him!'

'You must really like this Victor.'

My cheeks flushed.'He-he's my idol! His skating is so graceful and pretty!' I argued back.

My father chuckled. 'Someday, I'll see if I can buy tickets to one of his performances.'

That day never came, that dream and promise was swallowed up by the flames of the fire.

"Yuri!" Victor shouted, shaking me.

I snapped out of my daze.

"Huh?......." I asked, looking up into Victor's eyes, my auburn ones dull.

"I've been shouting your name for a few minutes, what happened?" He asked worriedly, wrapping his arms around my wet figure.

"N-nothing....." I mumbled, the color returning to my eyes.

I blushed.

'My idol is hugging me!'

After a few minutes passed, Victor didn't let go.

"Um...... Victor?" I asked.

Without warning, he pulled away and crashed his lips onto mine, moving his lips slightly.

Blushing, I had no clue whether to kiss back or not.

My doubts were soon answered when Victor's lips left mine.

"Whatever happened today, I'll find out. You don't have to tell me now but one day, I hope you'll get comfortable enough with me to tell me." He whispered in my ear, walking out of the bathroom, Makkachin following after him, his brown tail wagging behind him.
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"Victor." I said, gloom surrounding me.

"How much stuff do you need?!"

The small guest room was filled with piles of boxes at lest 5 feet tall.

"I have a lot of trophies." He replied.

It took me a moment to realize it was a joke and he was teasing me.

"Hey! I win trophies to!"

Victor laughed and I blushed. His laugh was graceful as well!

Makkachin interrupted my thoughts as he jumped on my and started licking my face, my glasses getting licked off.

"M-Makkachhin!! Ah- st-stop it!" I giggled, trying to push the dog off.

I heard the snap of a camera and saw the flash of white.

Victor had taken a picture.

And was posting it online.

'My cute little Makkachin has met the black haired skater and is already befriending him!' Victor typed in.

"Hey, I didn't say you could take a picture." I mumbled, standing up and fixing my yukata, walking to the door.

"Can I sleep with you, Yuri?" Victor said with a smile, as if it were a common question.

Like a thermometer, my face was quickly filled with red.

"W-w-wh-wh-why?!?!" Crying out those words, I scrambled away towards my bedroom.

Before I could slam the door shut, Victor jumped into the room and shoved me onto the bed, grabbing my wrist and pinning them down while sitting on my stomach.

"I'm your coach, I slept with Yakiv so you should sleep with me." He said.

Looking I all directions, I swallowed a nervous lump in my throat.

"F-fine! Just get off of me!" I cried.

Victor smirked and leaned in so that our foreheads almost touched.

"And what if I say no?"

Blushing out of slight frustration, I pouted.

"Then I'll take down one of my posters of you."

Victor looked around my small room, seeing the dozens of skating posters I had of Victor.

"Well, I wouldn't want that." He said, laying next to me on the small twin size bed.

Makkachin jumped up onto the bed and slept by our feet while Victor wrapped his arms around my waist.

"V-Victor?" I whispered, looking back at him.

His eyes were closed and his breath even, indicating that he was asleep.

With a small, but content sigh, I smiled and looked at him long, silver eyelashes.
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Minako's POV

Walking down the hall, towards my room, I noticed that Yuri's door was still open with the lights on.

"Yuri, why are you still u-"

Stopping at the cracked door, I saw Victor and Yuri together in that god forsaken small bed with Victors arms wrapped around Yuri's small waist.

They were both asleep, Yuri's forehead pressed against Victors.

A content smile grew slowly onto my face.

'I just hope Victor is the one I've been waiting for to bring happiness to Yuri's dark life.

I hope he doesn't break his heart.

Because with someone with no family,

that already broke him once.'

GOMEN! I will try to get better at updating! But I had about 6 test this week so I was kinda busy! To make up for the late update, I'll be updating another chapter tomorrow!