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I updated this soon just for you guys~ Also, PLEASE STOP COMMENTING ON BICTURI!!! It's a mistake, as the B is right next to the V and I've typed it so many times that it autocorrects to Bictur now. I want you to pay attention to plot line and not the stupid Grammer mistakes both I and Autocorrect make. 😭😭
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Yuri's POV

Panting.

Sweating.

The pain.

The hurt.

My heart couldn't take it.

Who was this man?

Who was my coach?

I know so little about him now, he seems like a stranger.

Who kicks and spits on defenseless people?

If Victor was attacked first, wouldn't he call the police after he defended himself? He wouldn't continue to beat them...Defenseless people...Would he?

Without realizing it, I was already at Mianko's.

Bursting through the doors bringing in the cool spring air, my shoes slipped off my feet and I ran frantically upstairs.

"Yuri?!" Minako cried out.

Slamming my door shut, I panted heavily and hid in my blanket, scared.

'How will I face Victor now? When I know nothing about him?'
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Victor's POV

I staggered, leaning on the wall.

Looking down my hands, they flashed between bloody ones and the almost clean hands I have now.

The flashback came back and it hit me hard. Crying in pain, my back hit the brick wall to my right and I was instantly consumed.

'He laughed at me.

"Sorry, faggot, I'm not gay. Find another boy toy." He spat while two of his friends shoved me.

Falling back onto my back, I cried out as a jolt of pain shot through my body.

"Teach this homo faggot what his kind is." The boy snickered.

The one I had a crush on.

He turned away and abandoned me, leaving me in the brutal hands of his violent friends.

"Chris!" I cried out, tears falling.

How could he?!
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How long had I been passed out?

I didn't move.

Didn't open my eyes.

My small body was curled up in defense. They were long gone but the pain wasn't.

They were ruthless, kicking, shouting insults, giving no mercy.'

I'm not like I was back then, I'm stronger, faster, smarter and most of all...

I'm just as ruthless.

Sitting up slowly, I removed the towel that was on my forehead.

"You're awake. Yuri didn't come back with you so I went out to look for you and saw a crowd surrounding you! I'm glad you're okay, I bet Yuri will be worried." Minako said.

"Ah, thank you. Is Yuri asleep? He needs to be prepared for tomorrow."

"He's upstairs, hasn't come down since he got back 4 hours ago."

This was troubling.

"I'll go up and check on him." Standing up, Minako grabbed my wrist, worry reflecting off of her eyes.

"I hope you're really okay...I'll be in the other room drinking." She stood up and left, leaving me there, alone.

Walking quietly into Yuri's room, I saw him under his blankets, his back bare.

"Can I sleep here tonight? It'll be good to bond a bit more before your first performance with me as your coach."

'It'll help keep my mind off off that.'

There was a pause before Yuri nodded.

Smiling, I took off all my clothes but my boxers and got into the small bed, realizing that for the first time, Yuri was only in his boxers.

Wrapping my arms around Yuri, I felt him tense slightly but he gradually relaxed.

With my nose by the nape in his neck, I smelt the faint fragrance of lavender herbs from a bath.

Focusing on the smell, I leaned in closer and inhaled his scent.

It was.........

Intoxicating.

"Um..... V-Victor?" Yuri asked, moving his head and trying to look at me.

My sapphire blue eyes met his auburn ones.

Damn...

Yuri was like a drug I couldn't quit...

Leaning up, my lips connected with Yuri's and I shifted his body so he was facing me.

Pressing his body to mine, I felt his heartbeat pounding quickly.

He was nervous and embarrassed.

I almost wanted to laugh but that would've ruined the moment.

Licking his lips, Yuri shivered and opened his mouth almost willingly but almost like...He was scared of me?

Grabbing his butt, I pressed our bodies closer and he squeaked.

He really is special.
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Yuri's POV

"V-Victor, I have the Finals tomorrow...... We- we shouldn't do this now."

'Especially since I can't stop thinking about earlier tonight.'

After there was no response, I called out his name."Victor?"

He was alseep.

-_-

Looking under the blankets, my suspicions were right.

He was half hard and he fell alseep.

Talk about being reckless.

-_-

It's not like I can do anything about it...

Blushing at the thought, I rolled over and faced the wall while Victor wrapped his arms around me again.

"Makkachin...," He mumbled as Makkachin jumped up and laid on top of the both of us.

'Maybe I shouldn't worry about what happened earlier just yet...Let me finish the Japanese Finals...Then I can worry about Victor...'
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Victor's POV

"Victor," Yuri purred, pouting.

"Quit getting distracted!" He said, getting up on his knees on the bed, sitting my lap and leaning in, his lips parted as our l-

"Victor! We overslept!" Yuri cried.

'Damn...Why can't I finish my dream?...' Sitting up, my once neat hair was everywhere and I watched as Yuri frantically slipped on his skating costume.

"Oh! That's the same costume from 3 weeks ago!" I exclaimed, running over to him.

Wow, it really fit him perfectly, it wasn't too big or too small but it was still tight against his body, like leather.

"Whe-where are you look-looking?!" Yuri cried, jumping back.

I looked at him in confusion until I realized that I had been staring at his ass.

"Oh, sorry, just thought that costume was slightly uncomfortably tight."

(MY ANGEL)

"I think it's fine." Yuri stated with a defiant nod, grabbing this skating bag and walking down stairs.
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I noticed how nervous Yuri was, his body shaking like a dog hiding from lightning. But no matter what, the lightning always got the dog, even after it hid.

"It's okay, you'll do fine. Just...Don't think about what you thought last time...You passed out." I stated.

Yuri tensed slightly but nodded reluctantly.

He still didn't seem confident enough.

Stepping so I was behind him, I leaned into his ear and squeezed his butt.

"If you get gold, you'll get a reward." I said.

His whole face was red but the shaking had stopped and he didn't seem scared at all.

Yuri took off his blade protectors, handing them to me. Stepping onto the ice with the other skaters, he looked to my left and smiled, blushing.

"Yuri! I came to cheer you on!"

Him again?

I growled loudly, Phichit smugly smirking at me as he hugged Yuri for a few moments.

"You didn't have to come here!" Yuri exclaimed.

"Of course I did! You're my best friend and will love your skating, no matter what."

'That sounded more like a love confession than a supportive speech........'

"All skaters off the ice skating rink now," The female announcer said.

"YUURRRRIII!!!"

Oh, the ball of energy.

Minami engulfed Yuri in a fiery hug. "Good luck! Do your best! I know you'll win for sure!"

"Thank you, and good luck to you too." Yuri replied, smiling brightly.

'Polite and good with kids younger than him...I'll keep that for later...References.'

"Now introducing, Katsuki Yuri!" The announcer exlaimed.

Yuri sucked in a breath and slid gracefully across the ice and positioned himself in the center of the ice rink.

I held my breath.

'Don't fail, Yuri.

Because then,

I couldn't tease you.'

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