. really need to stop writing new fics and try to complete the ones I am in the processes of working on.

This one would be a short one with five chapters.

I don't own YOI.

'Yuuri.' Viktor said. 'There's something I need to ask you.'

'Yes, Viktor.'

Viktor enveloped the younger man's body with his arms. 'I love you so much, Yuuri. I want to know and love everything about you.'

'You already know everything about me, Viktor.

'No, Yuuri. I don't know anything about your ex-lovers.'

'Ex-lovers?'

'You told me that you've never had any lovers before, but I find that hard t believe. I mean, a looker like you...'

Yuuri blushed. 'Why would I lie to you, Vitya?'

'So, Yuuri.' Viktor said, in a low, sexy voice that made the Japanese man melt. 'That kiss during the cup of China-that was your first kiss?'

'No.' Yuuri said, and blushed. 'I was at a party when I was in Detroit once...and...'

'Aha!' Viktor exclaimed.

'Viktor!' Yuuri turned red again. 'That girl I told you about-the one who was always pushy and forcefully hugged me that day my rinkmate got injured-she tried to kiss me. I would have never done it if I was not drunk- I did not like her at all. However, she was really cute and I couldn't help myself. '

'Ah, Yuuri. How can anyone resist you?' Viktor kissed his lover's neck.

'Mmm...Vitya.'

'Go on, Yuuri. Any other experiences you had?'

'Not really.' Yuuri said, embarrassed. ' 'I once told Phichit that I thought I was bisexual, but I wasn't sure. He sent me the number of a guy he told was interested in me, so we, uh exchanged a couple of flirty texts. But...'

'But?'

'But on the day we decided to meet, I chickened out and cancelled the date.'

'His loss.' Viktor said. 'I am glad you did, though. What if you had gone out with him and decided he was the love of your life? What would have come of me, then?'

'I'm sure you would have ended up with some hottie.' Yuuri said.

'No one can be hotter than my Yuuri!' Viktor said, indignantly.

'Oh really?' Yuuri said.

'Really!' Viktor pulled his fiance closer.

'What about you, Viktor. How many lovers have you had?'

'Do you need to know?

'Viktor, the past is the past. I love you and I know that I am the only one for you now. I am just...curious.'

'Alright, then.' Viktor said. 'Four.'

'Four?' Yuuri said, incredulously. It was not that large a number. The media and gossip circles had made it look like Viktor had fucked a hundred.

'Five if you count the one-night stand I had when I was twenty-one. But I never saw him again, so he doesn't count. I had decided that one-night stands and casual sex weren't for me, that day.'

'But what about...all those pictures...you had taken with gorgeous girls and handsome men...'

Viktor smiled and planted a kiss on his fiance's lips.'Yuuri. Those were just me indulging my fans. It was never like that between us.'

'So, Viktor.' Yuuri said. 'Tell me about them. I remember something about a girl named Anna from your Senior Debut days.

'Ah, Anna.' Viktor said. 'She's the only woman I had ever dated. Alright, I'll tell you about her.

'I was all of fifteen then. She was a year older than me and a young model. Yakov and Lilia were still married then, and they often hosted house parties to which I was invited.'

'Yakov and Lilia hosted house parties?'

'Da. You wouldn't have recognized them then. They were both so different. It was at one such party I met this girl who was a distant relative of Lilia's. She was the prettiest girl I had ever met, with dark brown hair framing a heart-shaped face, and doe-like eyes. She wore a beautiful expensive designer dress. Since the two of us were the only ones of the same age group, we were expected to mingle. We hit it off almost immediately.

'Oh, Yuuri, I would never have had guessed. This beautiful model, who looked like the epitome of suaveness was actually a huge closet nerd. She was also a great fan of ice-skating, and she had seen me perform before. We became good friends, and everyone started asking me when I was going to ask her out, and I realized I did not find the prospect unappealing at all. So, we started dating.'

'The media loved it, of course. A rising star in the world of ice-skating and a glamorous fashion model. It was difficult for us to have any modicum of privacy at all. Still, we kept getting closer and had a really nice relationship.'

'You loved her?' Yuuri asked. Viktor could detect a slight edge in his tone. Was his Yuuri jealoooooous?

'I loved her.' Viktor said. 'But not the way I loved you, Yuuri.'

'I kissed her for the first time after we went for a movie date on a Sunday afternoon. We were in the backseat of my car. Pavlov, my chauffeur had picked us up. And then, all of a sudden...

'Vitya, aren't you going to kiss me?'

'Um, if you want me to.'

'Then, she leaned forward, and we kissed. But Yuuri, I could not feel it. The spark or whatever you're supposed to feel during your first kiss. I did not feel it at all.'

'I thought about it for a long time. Then one day, it clicked. When I was at school. One of the boys in my class, Roman handed me a magazine. It had the picture of a bikini-clad girl with gigantic breasts on the cover.'

'Uh, okay.'

'Don't you like it?'

'I guess..'

'I thought about it a lot. I never really had an interest in the female form, unlike my other male classmates. And I was developing an obsession with this male actor from my favorite TV show.'

'So you realized?'

'I realized.'

'I postponed telling Anna about it for nearly a week. I did not want to hurt her. Then, one day as I finally plucked up the courage to tell her, she got to me first.'

'Vitya, there's something I need to tell you.'

'What is it...'

'I...I like girls.'

'What' Yuuri exclaimed.

'I know. Some coincidence, right.

'So, then what happened?'

'I told her I liked boys. And we had a good laugh over it.'

'So, what happened to her?'

'Nothing much. We remained friends-we are still in touch, though our only correspondence these days is tagging each other in memes. She rose to become a famous supermodel, and she's now settled in Paris with her French wife. They now have two kids.'

'I'd like to meet her, someday..' Yuuri said, surprising himself. He reckoned it was a weird thing to say about your fiance's ex, but Anna sounded like a person he would genuinely like.

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