(Viktor Nikiforov x Original Female Character.)
(Time frame is two years after the original series had ended.)
Genre: Flash Fiction/Romance
I've never thought that I would return to the rink.
Since when I was injured in senior high, I never had the courage to step on ice again.
Until I met this Russian air-head a year ago.
Viktor Nikiforov, an ice skating living legend who's 10 years my senior-- he's now 29 and I'm 19. He's still coaching Yuri Katsuki, aiming for his second gold at the Grand Prix Final this year.
"Ah! Hana-chan!" the silver-haired guy beamed at me with open arms. "Yuri's still running outside. Come!"
"What the heck?! I'm not your dog!" I yelled and ignored his hug. Geez... he never stops teasing me.
I was fixing my skating shoes in place when I felt something amiss.
Viktor was too silent.
I looked up at him and I flinched.
The idiot is actually crying?!
"Wha! W-why are you crying dumbass?!" I frantically asked, not knowing what to do.
God! Where is Yuri when I need him?!
"Because Hana-chan ignored me..." he mumbled while sulking in a corner near the kiss and cry.
"Ah. That..." I turned my head away and scratched my nape. I can't say anything to that.
"The truth is, I really wanted the hug. However, lately, I'm becoming greedier. A hug isn't enough anymore and I know that if I touch him right now, I may not be able to control myself."
Silence...
Crap! Did I just said my thoughts aloud?!
Viktor's face suddenly turned serious as he stood up.
"Damn... I'm doomed." I thought as I shut my eyes closely, waiting for him to reprimand me.
"What's wrong with being greedy?"
"Huh?" I glanced at him. "But... but we..."
"So what if we just started going out last week?" he questioned as if reading my mind. If I had known that you wanted more of me, then I wouldn't hesitate to give everything."
"Eh?" he's too handsome. I can't process his words.
"That's it." he said with a straight face.
Even before I could react, he suddenly pushed me towards the wall, giving me an unexpected kiss!
"Wa-wait! Vik-" I ptotested.
Yet, instead of letting go, his hold on my waist just became tighter.
"What... hah...are... hah... you doing?" I managed to ask, panting from such passionate kiss.
"We'll do it." he answered.
"What?! But Yuri! He's going to--" again, he pecked on my lips.
"He won't." he said and then continued doing what he intended to do.
Meanwhile...
Yuri Katsuki is blushing like a ripe tomato.
After finishing his laps, he saw Viktor kissing Hana-chan near the kiss and cry area.
When his coach catched a glimpse of him, he even managed to shoo him away with a hand signal.
Thinking about it, Yuri could only sigh. "Ah... I want a girlfriend..."