Miiiing .. Miiing ...
"Shut up." Yuuri Katsuki change his sleeping position. Still struggling in a blanket, he rubbed his eyes, try to regaining his soul and checked clock on his smartphone. 9am. Why are insects in the summer can be so noisy when its summer? What's clear is Yuuri did not want to know the answer now. The first ping in his head is where's Viktor now and when he can practice skating. Get out from bed, his hair wretched like wild grass. Yuuri down to the dining room. His eyes were still closed half. Unfortunately, he missed a step and boom sound is audible to the whole house.
"Yuuri !" His mother run towards him. "Are you ok? Geez, how can you fall from stairs? " His sister, Mari, following behind, laughing at him.
"Maybe he's going to catch beetle deer passing by earlier."
"Mari!" Yuuri's sister stepped over Yuuri and passed into the upper room, still laughing at her younger brother. The entire Yuuri's souls collected. His face that kissing the floor, slowly lifted.
"I'm okay, mom. Where is Viktor? "
"He's gone, before you wake up. I don't know where is he going, but maybe Hasetsu."
"Huh? Why don't you wake me up? "
"Viktor told me to not disturb your sleep."
Yuuri get up, leaning with one arm before the whole body lifted, only muttering "Oh, I see." And go to the dining room for breakfast.
Sitting in his chair, suddenly Yuuri felt a little pain in the shoulder right. Could it be from the fall earlier? Yuuri did not seem to mind, yet the pain is brief and does not affect his skating train. The breakfast lived quietly until his sister shouted from above.
"Yuuri ! Your handphone is ringing ! "
"Hot!" Yuuri screamed painfully. Running from Yutopia to Hasetsu not a good idea to start your day in this sweltering afternoon. Japan has entered the summer, and today is the peak. Yuuri's sweats slid quickly from his temple and forehead. With heavy breath, Yuuri cursed his idol and coach, Viktor Nikiforov. And oh, uhm, his lover.
"Good morning Kobutachan ~ Hm? Why I call you that? Your weight go up again because of the special katsudon yesterday. So, before you lower your weight even though only 500 grams, I'm not going to teach Quadruple Lutz. And if you do not come here within 10 minutes, I'll - "
In conclusion, I have to run. Before Viktor finished, Yuuri already close Viktor's call, change his clothes and shoes, bolted out even before his mother says, "Itterashai"
Yuuri arrived at Hasetsu, his eyes blurred and sore because of sweat profusely. He wipes his dewy glasses, sitting on the bench and rested his head against the wall with his mouth wide open, Yuuri trying to attract as much oxygen.
"Yuuri !" A voice call, but it was not Viktor.
"Yuko." Yuuri turned, his stamina is recovered when the young mother was running towards Yuuri.
"I had to take something important! Please keep the rink!"
"Wa-Wait, where's Vik –" Too late, Yuko had dashed out, leaving dazed Yuuri. Keep the skating rink, meaning no one here except Yuuri now. Yuuri looked away, Viktor make an appointment, telling him to run until he was nearly dead heat but he himself is not here? What kind of joke is this?
Instead of grumpy muttered, Yuuri prefer changing his clothes in lockers, plan to practice first. Done wearing long-sleeved black shirt, he put his skating shoes. Smiling to himself, remembering this is a gift from Viktor for his victory at the Grand Prix Final last year.
Suddenly, Yuuri hear faint music from the rink. At first, Yuuri doesn't really care because Hasetsu usually set background music in the arena, it's nothing new. But he's alone now and the sound of "Skreeettchh, STAP, skreeetchh" was immediately invited Yuuri's attention. Is Viktor already here? Yuuri rushed to rink.
And what Yuuri saw is not silver-haired Victor, but someone with rather long black hair like him, in the middle skating, with the background song Ainsi Bas La Vida from Indila, the music he heard earlier. Who is this person, skating with fast music tempo? The young man who was on top of the arena, wearing a navy blue shirt, white training pants. Apparently his face is not clear, because he rotates and glides quickly, yet beautiful and memorable firmly. As the interpretation of the music itself, Ainsi Bas La Vida, a smart girl who wasn't fallen for her hypocrite lover. She choose to leave him, leave the past behind, and become stronger and more beautiful.
It's ... Y-spin? Double toe loop, triple toe loop. Double flip. Triple Salchow. Quadruple flip ?! Yuuri could only do Quadraple Flip perfectly in last year GPF. All jumps that man has done are flawless.
Yuuri froze on the edge of the rink. Who is he? If viewed from the agility and that tremendous move, perhaps he was already a professional, like him, no, he's almost reaches Viktor. But when did he saw this talented man? Yuuri had never seen this man in any competition. New arrivals maybe?
Music is near the end, the young man stop sliding and pose, his right palm covering half of his forehead and the back of his left hand half close her lips. Yuuri could not see his face, because the young man was at reversed side from Yuuri. Yuuri quickly realized, clapping. The man that stand in the middle of rink is a little surprised, then turned, smiled, gliding towards Yuuri.
Closer, closer, until the young man's face more clearly. Yuuri stopped clapping. Jaw dropped.
A-okay, this is impossible. Yuuri gasping, his eyes wide, his heart is no longer beating with the same frequency.
"Who are you ?!" Yuuri screamed. The young man looked at him as if nothing happens, sliding closer to Yuuri.
"What do you mean by 'who are you?'" Asked the boy calmly. He stopped slid right in front of Yuuri that certainly looks like a crazy person. That young man was implying desire and lust. Grinning, he advanced until only the remaining 5 cm longer than Yuuri place standing.
Yuuri still not able to withstand the shock, he's still freeze on his stand. His brown eyes locked by the man's brown eyes. Yuuri's glasses isn't in right position. The young man did not move from his place, lifting Yuuri's chin, licked his own lips like a hungry wolf.
"You are cute. "
Yuuri mind is no longer sane. Only one can be pictured in his mind, Eros. This young man is the true Eros. If story's concept that Yuuri trying to interpretate is a beautiful woman who teases everyone, then he is a young man who is not only tempting, but tied his up with his gazed, locked him only with his eyes. The atmosphere is getting hotter and Yuuri could feel her cheeks flushed, and his legs suddenly buckled.
The boy in front of him approaching, his thumb touching Yuuri's soft lips. He's like ready to devour Yuuri.
"Yuurii ! Sorry I kept you waiting ! I forgot to give a music album that I borrowed from Minako. "
The door was wide open, showing Viktor Nikiforov with the typical heart-shaped smile. Yuuri and the man turned toward the cheerful sound, in the ambiguous position.
Of course, Viktor shows dislike face to both, since the other man besides himself touching his beloved Yuuri, but he quickly realized. There are more important things than that.
"Yuuri? And ... Yuuri? "Viktor shut his mouth and a surprised expression evident.
"There are two Yuuris?!"