Yuuri's POV:
I woke up in the nurses office later that day. When I saw that Viktor wasn't standing next to me, I was some what sad. He had been so nice to me, but he was probably just gaining my trust in order to fuck me over. I sat up and touched my head, only to feel bandages wrapped around it. The nurse came up next yo me and handed me a paper cup full of water. "Drink slowly. Small sips. The young man who brought you here was very worried about you. You're lucky he was there to find you, or you would have been dead meat. I'd find him and thank him later." I nodded slowly and drank the water. Once I was done, I threw the cup in the trash and stood up. The nurse handed me a pair of crutches, said that my shin was fractured and I'd have to go to the hospital for it, and sent me on my way. I walked around aimlessly for a while before running into none other than Viktor Nikiforov. "Oh, Yuuri!!!" He hugged me gently and started babbling about how worried he was and how much he wanted to be there when I woke up, but the nurse wouldn't let him, etc. "Viktor, I need to go home. My shin is fractured." He stared at me in disbelief. "Well, let me help you!" Viktor picked me up bridal style, grabbed my crutches, and started running. "V-Viktor! Put me down! I need to get home!" I protested, but another part of my brain made me snuggle into him, enjoying the warmth and safety that being in his arms made me feel.

Viktor's POV:
I held Yuuri and ran down the halls toward my car. 'Don't worry,' I thought. 'You're safe with me.' When we got to the parking lot, a group of boys with crowbars and baseball bars was waiting for us. "Well well well." One of them, probably the leader, snickered. "If it isn't the teachers pet and his new bodyguard. Feeling gay enough, Piggy?" I glared at them and very carefully set Yuuri down, handing him his crutches and telling him to stay behind me. "Don't come out till I say so, ok?" He nodded and hid behind a pillar. I counted the boys in the gang. "Only 6? Really. Oh, kak zhalko. I was expecting more from the feared Daichi." I strode forward confidently. One of them threw a right hook, but I intercepted it and bent his wrist in the wrong direction, putting out a very satisfying crack sound. He crumpled to the ground while holding his wrist and whimpering like a dog. "Ok. Who's next?" They stared at me in disbelief. Finally, the leader, Daichi, stepped up. "Lets dance, oldie." He took up a fighting stance, but I punched him in the jaw, and he fell back. "Just pathetic." Another one took a step toward me, but I simply glanced at him, and he ran. The other three made a circle around me and put up their fists. I just stood and covered my head while they went at me. When they were done, I put my arms down and laughed. "What the hell?" "He's.... he's insane!" I smiled and spoke. "I'll give you ten seconds to run." Before I even started cpunting, they ran for their lives, tripping over one another like hyperactive puppies. I brushed my hands off, then turned to the pillar. "Its safe to come out now, Yuuri." No response. "Yuuri?" He peaked his head out, and he looked terrified. "What's wrong?" I took a step forward, and he jumped back. It hit me. He was scared of me.

Yuuri's POV:
Viktor took down six guys and smiled the whole time. I was scared out of my mind. "What's wrong?" His voice snapped me out of my thoughts. He approached, and I jumped. He stared at me, confused, and then it donned on him. I was afraid of him. Viktor looked at me sadly. "Yuuri, I'm not gonna hurt you. I swear." He took another step toward me, and I built up the courage to go to him. "Thank you..." It came out as a barely audible whisper. Even if I was looking down, I could tell Viktor was staring at me again. "Yuuri?" I looked up at him and smiled slightly. "Thank you! Thank you so much! How can I repay you, if at all!?" His smile gave me butterflies again. "There's no need. But..." He drew closer, eyeing my lips. "A kiss would be nice." I jumped back, tripping over my crutches. "W-what!? You want a kiss!?" He smiled and nodded, chuckling. "You asked, I answered." I looked at him in disbelief, then stepped forward timidly. "Ok... I guess I can kiss you, but it won't be ver-" I was cut off by his lips against mine, gently but lovingly. I was confused at first, and really flustered, but I returned it, and it was nice. He was tender about it, and for that brief moment, I was in heaven. Then he showed up. "Viktor, what the hell are you doing here, in Japan of all places!?" The accent tipped off that the person was also Russian. I broke away from Viktor and looked at the short blonde boy standing in front of us. Viktor smiled. "Ah, Yurio! How nice of you to say hi!"

Kak zhalko: How pathetic.
Weird chapter, I know, but the writers block is gonna be the death of me. I just broke up with my girlfriend, and it's been a weird week. Part three will be out soon. Yurio is joining the squad. I'll add Otabek sooner or later, once I get deeper into the show. My friend is gonna help me with that. Thank you for your patience.

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