this... is not an epilogue. I repeat, not an epilogue but a freaking SEQUEL! From fluff to smut in just one chapter! *rolling on the bed laughing*
So, early warning; occ, smut (not that good) & implied, petty Viktor and a lot of saccharine. This starts with Viktor and then Yuuri POV, also unbeta *cold sweat*
this piano/music mentioned at the end is 'Love Me' by Yiruma. Go and listen to it when the moment comes to get more diabetes. Alas let's enjoy!
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I'd have never like the silence.
Like the silence in my home, or life without Makkachin.
Well, too much noise is a bother too. Like the unnecessary or extreme squeals of my fans, or the repeated questions asked by the reporters or interviewers.
I like something in between. Not too quiet, not too loud. Not the Viktor Nikiforov
Just Viktor.
Amidst cold night, unmoving air, peaceful with the sounds of deep breathing, clothes off, warm blanket, and Yuuri.
Yes, something just like this.
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I closed my eyelids, breathed in the same air as my sleepy beauty, a mix of his light scent and faint alcohol of last night shenanigans, as I reminisced to the moment of our fated encounter. But before that, let's start with a simple introduction.
Hi~ My name is Viktor Nikiforov, a five times world champion figure skater and I had came here to Hasetsu, Japan for a short vacation before my ice show with my ice skater friends. But I didn't expect to meet the love of my life, let alone fall in love completely.
My love even said:
"I'm being kind out of generosity. It would be the same with the others."
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Nope. I didn't believe that. Not at all.
It's fate.
Because at the moment of lost as I couldn't find my way, I almost forgot the little wish I prayed at the shrine earlier.
Somehow, it also came true in an unexpected way…
And brought me to you.
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Kamisama,
I want my love to never leave me, to stay by my side even if it's just...me. So, meet me with my love, who see beyond my fame, beyond my name.
Viktor N.
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Right after going to the shrine, I actually got lost. Yeah, thanks to the feisty kitten Yuri who spouted I goddamn wish you get lost or get a life! out of furious, and it came true! I ended up at a different route! Karma is so quick!
I only teased him a little, about him staying here in Japan for the cat cafe since he loves cat so much... even if he still hiding it from me. Too bad~ I know, because I saw your ig post of Potya! And you were smiling! Ah ha!
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*sigh* so why I have to get lost?
Never mind~ I can't stay angry, I'm not like Yuri-I'm not Yuri. I might as well thank him, for his silly wish at the shrine.
It brought my way to my love, Yuuri, the sweet kindhearted one.
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Yeah, I'll thank him… in a way.
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"hey, Yurio! Guess what?" I called to him during the ice show rehearsal.
"What's up old man and that's not my name- wait, how do you get ba-"
"I did it! I did both! I get lost and I get myself a life...partner." I winked.
"What the f-"
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Ah~ Yuuri… my sweet Yuuri...
How did I got so lucky to have you dropped right on my lap -...okay, Vicchan did actually but you still came to my side... comfort me... and rescue me who'd be a lost puppy.
I exhaled wondrously as ran my hand softly through his jet black hair. I felt him stirred and cuddled closely in my arms. My sleepless thought still wondered to that day.
That day, sightseeing with Yuuri is such a supercalifragilistic day of my life! Yup! All blood, sweat and tears included! Totally worth it!
At the end, we confessed, in a roundabout way somehow, yet it went across as our feelings are mutual.
I fall in love with Yuuri who loves me a lot too.
Then, we were going out right away and went on a few more dates after that during the span I'm here for the ice show. We went to the lovers sanctuary nearby the sea, a stroll in the pine forest, and a lot of sightseeing but as a couple. He show me around, his schools, his playground, his favourite food place - 'but nothing beat moms special katsudon!' he said. We tried all kind of available trains here in Japan, no particular destination.
But at the moment of twilight, the train was empty with just the two of us left in the coach, gazing at each other across the seat, listening quietly to the sound of moving train as we ran out of topics. Only stare, smiles and shy gaze exchanged between us.
Yes, this is what I want. Something just like this.
I also took him to my practice sometimes and I invited him to my ice show, to meet my friends and rink mates, introduced to Yuri-now, Yurio- and he enjoyed all of it! He enjoyed watching me, supporting me and above all, being by my side, being himself. Always.
Ahh Yuu~ri. I hope last night whims had cleared all your uneasiness and insecurities. But if you ever feel it again, I'll just have to prove it as many times as you want, with all my love.
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I stiffened my smile and giggle for the sake of sleeping Yuuri but sadly it still slipped. It came out like a half cough and woke him up groaned lazily a little, mumbling my name.
"Hm… yes, Yuuri…" I whispered with the same amount of audibility, still touching his bare shoulder.
"You are… in… my room…"
"...No, Yuuri… you are in my room actually."
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"...your room.., Viktor…? How… did I... ended up here…" He started to crack open his sleepy eyes a few times adjusting his sight in the darkness of dawn.
"Yeah… I take you here and you pass out halfway twice as we -wait… Don't you remember last night? Of what you did -or rather, we did and talk about?" I quirked my eyebrows in a slight frown.
Yuuri slowly began to process everything with crease on his forehead. He might still have hangover after how much he drank last night. But I'd think he was starting to realize the current situation which might give him the idea already. Yuuri and I both on my bed, naked -well, save Yuuri for his disheveled onsen bathrobe- and woke up next to each other.
"Did… we…?" Yuuri trailed, he sat up straight, his deep caramel eyes widened like a saucer. Realisation probably hit him hard.
Yet I only grinned, getting up close to his side and closer to his ear, I muttered lowly and quite suggestively, "you are loud last night… bold and loud…"
Then, I noticed Yuuri took a silent sharp breath, one word clearly written on his face. Fuck.
Yes!
Okay, maybe it was half true.
"We had se- are you sure...? B-because I..." Yuuri was visibly anxious. He breathed quickly while holding his head in attempt to remember. "Viktor, seriously, I can't… remember… What I did… bold or loud or… we did… Viktor, did we-"
"Shh… Yuuri, calm down." I brought my finger to silence his blabbering mouth and gently stroke his chin, bringing his face to me. "I won't get angry if you don't remember, Yuuri… or even regret it. It's okay… I still love you." Our forehead were touching as I stared calmly into his sweet adoring chocolate eyes.
Yuuri was indeed calmed down. But his eyes showed hesitation, of words he was about to speak or say, in which I can guess what it is.
"Yuuri…" I paused, our gaze still didn't leave each other. "Do you want to know… to remember last night...? Of what we did and talked about... of our feelings and hearts…?" My hands still didn't leave his soft cheeks as I whispered lovingly.
He barely nodded with his eyes, which settled at my lips for a second before zeroed on blue green eyes again.
I smiled, barely contained my smirk. "Okay Yuuri… i will tell you everything… every details of what happened last night." I placed a soft and light full kiss on his inviting lips. Then, my gaze lingered on his again, tilting my head. "With one condition~"
Yuuri held his breath in anticipation as he stared back equally. His heartbeats were loud same as mine as I grew excited, again.
"I will tell the truth, Yuu~ri…" foreheads touching, I leaned forward, with that motion pushing him down until Yuuri was back on the flat mattress again. "...I'll tell you~ while we continue where we left off last night…"
"Uh um…" he slightly gaped in hesitation. He still looked confused.
"Yuu~ri… please…" I pleaded. "I'm going back later today. I really want…" I paused as I hugged him. "I want to hold you completely… to remember you… this moments and all our lovely moments…" I looked back into his eyes, begging for mercy.
"Don't you want the same, Yuuri..?"
He gulped, his beautiful eyes stared at me in wonder. A short bearable silence was hanging in the air before he said faintly, "...once you go home… I might think these are all a dream…" His eyes cast down as his hand rested lightly above my beating heart. "All are… in my head…" he had a sad smile on his face.
I watched him as my heart still sank even if last night reassured everything. I gripped his hand on my bare chest completely, not letting him go.
"So… that's why..." Yuuri continued, his other hand hanging loosely on the back of my neck, his fingers quietly playing the tips of my hair. His caramel eyes continued to stare deep into my blue green. Sucking his lower lip slightly in hesitation, his face moved closer as he muttered, "Viktor… please, make me remember... Make it real…" His last plea was like a soft whispering command as he sealed with a sensual kiss, clearly a sign of consent.
Like I said, bold and loud with actions.
Ahh Yuu~ri… you'll be the death of me.
"As you wish, my dear~" I said as my lips traced his jawline, to his soft spot on his neck and lingered on his earlobe and my hands wandered south feeling his supple skin. I told him endearingly of last night shenanigans. "For your earliest question; yes~ we did made love… only halfway. You left me hanging twice, Yuu~ri... how mean~" I nibbed a little forcefully (read: payback for last night) on his sweet spot, he sharply inhaled and tried held back a moan but failed.
"But everything else started way earlier… during the drinking party…"
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Flashback
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Last night, after the success of my ice show, I invited everyone to a casual drinking party. The venue was of course, the Yu-Topia Katsuki! The onsen paradise! So everyone can relax and getting along with each other, or rather getting to know Yuuri!
Almost everyone was there. Chris, Georgi, Yuri, Emil, Leo, Seung Gil, Guang Hong and even Yuuris best friend from Thailand and also a figure skater, Phichit came all the way here for the show and party, definitely not going to miss it. It was a big feast.
We all enjoyed our time relaxing in the hot spring first, to wash out all the sweat and tiredness. But, Yuuri didn't join in no matter how much I asked him to. He felt bad as he is the host of the place and need to tend the guest including other local guest too. It was a busy night for him but he managed everything excellently with his family and I'm so proud of him! Of my love! So, I promised I'll reward him properly~
Then, came the moment for the drinking party. After the bath which everyone was pretty much hungry, we were all indulged in a feast that was prepared for us, foods, drinks and everything delicious. Seriously, the hospitality here is topnotch, the friendly service, attentive to guest, I love the Katsuki family! And love Yuuri even more!
Oh, speaking of Yuuri, I could only catch a glimpse of him for a few seconds as he moved around working. He threw an apologetic smile as he couldn't join us yet, not until he was done with the other guest and It was getting lonely for me too, even with all these people.
I want Yuuri.
I have a limited time here with him.
As the night moved on, the activities pipe down a little bit, with customers either going home or retreated to their room for the night, at last I can get a hold of Yuuri literally as he came to clean up a bit and bring more drinks.
My hand stopped him from whatever he was doing and he finally turned to face me. "Join me, please." I smiled slightly.
I'm dying here, without you.
He blinked once before let out a relief sigh. "Yeah, okay. Right after this." He responded, patting lightly on top of my hand that was holding him, a gesture to reassure me.
"Then I'll wait here, Yuuri." I replied and limply let go of his hand as he quickly resumed his work and then excused himself. I watched him went back probably to the kitchen until he disappeared from my sight again.
The rest of my friends were still active with chattering and laughing. Phichit, Leo and Guang Hong were getting along with each other, talking animatedly at the end of the table. Seung Gil who was sitting beside Guang Hong were occasionally responded to their banter or Georgi's ideal talks of love who sat on his other side and keeping his interaction minimally. Yurio already went out to take a breathe -or in his word, ditching this party- so it left with only Emil, Chris and me on the other end of the table to listen to Georgi's sad love story between small talks.
I'm seriously dying here, Yuuri. Come here quick and save me!
Shortly after that, Yuuri finally emerged, completely done with his work for the night. My eyes lit up at the sight of him as we kept eye contact from across the room for a few moments. I smiled happily, before I could extend my arm to ask him to take his place beside me. However, Phichit beat me to it as he called out for Yuuri first. Again, he gave me a quick shrug and helpless smile before making his way to his best friend.
Ugh.. why everybody kept stealing Yuuri away from me? First, his works. Then, other guest. Now, his best friend?
Who's next?!
I downed the half glass of beer in my hand. Chris who was at the right side of the table probably noticed my hidden frustration as he let out a chuckle, enjoying the moment.
"Viktor, you should stay chill. You have a 'I want to lock us up in a room so nobody can interrupt us' look written on your face." He smiled slyly pouring himself a drink.
I returned with an equal fake smile. " I don't need for advice, Chris." I need Yuuri.
"Well, he chooses his friends over you, a god on ice…" our eyes watched distantly at the lively group of four at the end. "Yeah, you clearly need my advice. " He added.
"Ha ha. Very funny..."
"Say viktor, what if… Yuuri thinks you're just having a fling with him?"
I halted immediately. A few seconds went by as everything else around carried on lively in the background. I just realized that the thought didn't cross my mind until he mentioned it. "...what are you trying to say, Chris?"
My eyes turned to him half serious. The Swiss skater tooked his moments and exhaled deeply. "I'm not trying to destroy your dream or anything, Viktor… I'm saying it out of concerns… for both of you." He explained his true intention. His hazel eyes was telling the truth.
I waited for him to continue as I avert my gaze towards Yuuri, who was talking comfortably with his cliques, slightly blushing or frowning at random remarks. I noticed he tried to steal a glance towards me at any available moment. A thin smile appeared on my lips as it really makes me happy.
"If you guys already confirmed your feelings then it's okay. I'm just worried if he thinks that you're not serious with him or he is not good enough for you…" Chris explained his thought further, sipping his drink occasionally. Another breathe escaped from his mouth as I digested his words.
"Chris, ...since when you're so experienced with these?" I asked with a slightly raised eyebrow.
"Well, how do you think I bring my man in my arms or my bed?" He smirked.
"Get out of here." I chuckled for a few moments. ...I'll think about it.
It was near midnight and only half of us were still up. Thank goodness Georgi was down and so was Emil. Seung Gil already left too. Then, I caught a sight of Yuuri watching me with a slight worried and blushing face. Phichit and the rest were also throwing a quick glance over here with a teasing smile towards to Yuuri.
Ok, enough folks (note: can also read as bitches). Let me have back my Yuuri.
"Yuuri~ come over here." I extended my hand across the table along with a wide smile.
The said Japanese immediately excuse himself and came hurriedly beside me followed by giggles on the other end as they resumed talking.
"Thank goodness you call me, Viktor. I'm dying to escape from them." He let out a heavy sigh and poured himself a drink.
I let out a laugh and Chris snorted. Resting my left arm by his side, I faced Yuuri and asked him. "So, what did you guys talk about?"
Looking at both of us, Yuuri told while holding his drink sheepishly. "Normal stuff… about my life, study or plan and also some random things like cute stuff on the sighed again. But when they ask about how I date you, how we meet or how we become trending, ugh… I won't repeat that story again… Phichit already knew everything." He let a huff (read: cute) and drank half of the glass.
I giggled. "Why not? It's so sweet and romantic." I booped him on the the nose.
"And then I want to kill myself every time…" Yuuri glared softly. "It's still awkward to me..."
"What's the story?" Chris simply asked.
Instantly, both of our gaze shifted to Chris for the quick question. Then Yuuri stared back at me. Have you told him yet?
I only blinked and smiled. I did not. (Read: verbally)
Thus, Yuuri narrowed his chocolate eyes on me. "Are you serious..?" Then he looked at Chris again who also blinked indifferently.
After a few moment, Yuuri gave up and muttered. "...just read the caption of Viktor's ig post of us… starting from the photo of sunset at the beach… I just… um..." Evading further details, he immediately drank the rest of the beer escaping from being asked to tell the our love encounter again. He poured for another glass and this time he drank it slowly.
Chris laughed at his unexpected respond. "Okay~ no pressure, Yuuri. Truthfully, I have read it many times and even shared it. I just want to hear it from his mouth." His hazel eyes were on mine. "He tends to exaggerate things."
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How mean! I did not!
Everything happened as lovely as I write it!
-um wait…that sounds wrong.
I actually write as lovely as it happened. Yeah, that's it.
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"Chris, like I said… get out." I jabbed him on the shoulder.
He chuckled. "No. Viktor, get real or…" He suddenly turned to my love. "Hey Yuuri, how does Switzerland sounds to you?"
"Chris…" I said his name in a light warning. Back off.
After finishing another glass, Yuuri bluntly said with a tint of blush. "Less colder than Russia, I think."
"…!" Yuuri, what's that supposed to mean?!
As a result, Chris erupted in laughter. "Then, you are welcomed anytime there! Yuuri, when things get tough, you can just ring me a call, OK?" He winked as he continued to tease.
I don't like this. "...fine. Switzerland is cool and beautiful and all… nice Alps…" I sulked while drinking a few gulps of beer.
"But~ do you know what's more beautiful..?" Yuuri said in a dreamy face, flexing his arms on the table supporting his chin.
"Who..?" Chris inquired, he stared knowingly as he knew how the answer would come.
Thus, I prepared to be flattered as Yuuri answered it without breaking the stare.
"...Viktor's lips."
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...cue for a spit take of my beer, followed by a hearty laughter from Chris.
"R-really…?" I wiped the spilling beer a little from my mouth turning towards him.
Uh… thank you, Yuuri? Even if that come out of nowhere...
"Yes~" Yuuri said happily tilting his head to me. Then, helped me wiping away the beer, dallying his thumb across my lower lips. Sparkling caramel eyes met my surprised pair of blue green. "So warm and beautiful…" he muttered.
At that moment, I, Viktor Nikiforov felt my heart skipped a few beats.
My dear Yuuri, I have no idea… you… me… or this feels…
"Wow. You're quite something, Yuuri." Chris whistled and sipped his beer.
So I chuckled lightly, still holding his sweet gazed, I mumbled to him closely. "Well… do you want to try it, Yuuri~?"
Yuuri beamed with a bright smile and flushed face. "I do!-"
...excited aren't you, Yuuri~
Thus, I slowly closed the distance between us.
"-with chocolate bar rip off challenge!"
Huh, what? I halted instantly, a regular chocolate bars magically appeared between us.
Where on earth did that came from?
Yuuri giggled. "Come on, Viktor. I bet you can do it better that those ads~ I… keep telling them that but… they still didn't take you..." He pouted and even sounded honestly sad as he looked down.
I blinked a few times, looking at his hurtful face. Then, I turned to Chris wondering what to do...
However, the Swiss ice skater only shrugged with a smile, giving off the greenlight. Do it, Viktor. Do it for him.
Letting out a helpless sigh (read: can't help it with Yuuri) I faced Yuuri again taking one of the sweets from his hand, making him locked his eyes with me.
"Ok, Yuuri. Tell me how to do it…" I muttered.
Finally, a smile.
"It's easy! You nip it at one end, holding the chocolate bar, then use your fingers to rip it off slowly, without it falling or taken off from your lips." He explained it clearly.
And I heard Chris gasped.
"How brilliant, Yuuri. I definitely want to witness." I heard him clapped as he smirked.
Oh shut up, Chris. Yuuri is innocent.
…Isn't he?
[Mental montage of my first kiss with him after the confession at the beach…]
...okay, not so innocent but still pure.
"Viktor~ are you up for this or not…" Yuuri started to whine as he waited for me while laying his head on the table above his arms, eyeing me lazily.
"Of course, anything for you, Yuuri…" I assured him.
Yuuri… I just want to make sure. Is this your petty revenge for the cherry knot challenge during our first meeting..?
Nevertheless, I did as he said. Well, he already did a dare from me so it's my turn I guess. Hence, taking the small chocolate bar and placing it between my soft lips, I nipped at the available small edge of the plastic cover. My left fingers held firmly on the other horizontal edge.
"Look at me."
Hm? My eyes darted to his strong chocolate gaze.
Yuuri mumbled quietly for me. "Don't take your eyes off me, Viktor…"
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If it was a different timing, in a different situation and in a different room, that surely turns me on, you know.
Thus, holding his stare with equally deep gaze, the edge of the plastic I held with my finger was tore off, ripping the cover into two in just one swift motion.
"...too fast!" Yuuri complained and frowned, hand lightly slammed the table.
"Yeah, Viktor. It's too quick." Now even Chris joined in as he paid his full attention to us. "You need to feel it. Put your feelings into it." He added with grin.
As expected, a word from the expert.
"Okay… okay. Let's try it again." I brushed both of them off and picked another bar. Yuuri seems to know to prepare extra for this.
The second attempt, I did as suggested, with more feelings. Unfortunately, it didn't ripped off at all.
*sigh*
"You can do it, Viktor." Yuuri cheerfully motivated me while still laying on a side of his head on the table, face flushed with a smile. "I believe in you."
I smiled back. "Thanks, Yuuri." Then, I tried it again, the third attempt. Fixing my blue green eyes tinted with hue to his deep chocolate orbs. My lips curved upwards a little. I muttered lowly between my lips.
"...this is only for you, Yuuri."
Within a few tantalizing moments, the edge of the cover slowly ripped down in very agonizing motion, stretching the plastic to opposite side, breaking the bond of material until it torn off into deep vdown to the very last and ripped off into two shreds completely, the half open chocolate bar was still hanging on between my smirking lips. I did it.
Yuuri widened his caramel eyes in surprise and mouth agaped.
Immediately he bounced up close to my face. "That's… amazing! Viktor, that's so hot and I can even get pregnant with it! As expected of you~" Yuuri laughed happily cupping his flushed face. "Ah~ I wish I'd record it…"
Well, I'm mostly surprised of how Yuuri honestly surprised to this… how much did you drink, Yuuri?
"Don't worry, I did. Consider it done," said Chris giving an OK sign, his phone was ready on his hands all along.
"How lovely~ thank you, Chris!" Yuuri beamed again and happily sipped his next glass of beer.
Then, I looked at my love beside me. One… two… three… four… "Yuuri-"
"Seriously Viktor, I never thought someone hot like you would date someone like Yuuri…" Chris voiced out his wonders after sending the video to Yuuri via PM and drank his nearly empty glass of beer. "He's completely opposite but the-"
A glass of beer lightly slammed on the table.
"So, I guess I'm not good enough for him after all…" Yuuri muttered, face crestfallen as his mood had flipped somehow at that random comment of Chris.
Trying to cool his sudden change of mood, I placed my hands on his shoulder reassuringly and said, "Yuuri, that's not what he mean-"
"Well excuse me, I supposed I should change and be attractive and hot like you guys then…" Yuuri cut in sharply, he ignored and grabbed another glass of beer along with his, and then walked away, leaving Chris and me dumbfounded.
What did I said wrong? I slowly turned to Chris confusedly who just slowly shook his head.
Suddenly, Phichit walked up closed to us amidst the awkward leave and sat down, eyeing our surprised face. I noticed now there were only three of us left in the room. Still looking at both of us, Phichit asked straightforward, probably noticed Yuuri's abrupt leave earlier. "Hey... before I even asked what happened just now, tell me. How much did Yuuri drank?"
"... Four, I think." I answered simply, counting the imaginary glasses in my head again.
"So, its five if added up with us." He frowned a little.
"But just now, he took two more glasses right?" Chris rhetorically asked.
"Then, seven?!" The Thai dark grey eyes slightly widened. "This is bad. Yuuri probably hit the last stage. We might have to lock him away or run away." He said in a hurry and almost leaving.
Hearing that from him, I immediately stopped him and said, "no, let me" Then, I followed after Yuuri. Phichit tried to stopped me but I didn't listen.
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Meanwhile back in the room they held the feast, it just left with Chris and Phichit. It was way past midnight.
Phichit sighed in defeat. "Now I'm not sure who should I stop, Viktor or Yuuri…"
"Don't bother… let them settle by themselves. " Chris shook his head. "I was seeing this coming, anyway."
"Did they had an argument?"
"Not really… Yuuri just misunderstood things." He explained focusing on Phichit.
"...What's the last thing Yuuri said? Before he leave?" Phichit asked again.
Chris quirked an eyebrow. "I think something like being hot and attractive..?"
Phichit facepalmed and groaned. "I hope he won't jump in a pit of fire…"
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"Yuuri~" I paced along the hallway. I had checked he wasn't in the kitchen, at the backyard or in his room. If he wondered outside, he shouldn't be far and I'll definitely catch up to him since it wasn't really that long after he left. Where else would he go?
The last place I didn't check was the outdoor hot spring. He wouldn't be here, would he? From the way Phichit told, Yuuri is not a heavy drinker and it sounded very concerning.
[...we might have to lock him away or run away…]
I frowned at the thought. By each passing seconds and steps, I'm getting even more worried. Seriously, what did he mean by that? I knew Yuuri was drunk, but drunk Yuuri only a little bold and honest. I don't see the problem to the point of…-
"I'll just... take a look." I said to myself, easing my worried heart.
Walking through the empty public bath, I made my way towards the steam covered glass sliding door connected to the outdoor onsen. Before I even opened the door, I heard splashing sound.
Yuuri
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Chris laughed. "What do you mean?"
The Thai skater sighed and explained. "I should have told you this, and Viktor too but now I guess he will learn it in a hard way…" He shrugged. "Our friend Yuuri, he has three stage of drunk. First stage, he is brutally honest. Second stage, he will lure or seduce you for something. Last stage he'll become bold and daring and do about anything. It can be pretty wild…"
"Ah, now I see." The Swiss nodded.
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I immediately slid it open, hoping to see him.
He was indeed there.
My eyes gaped in pure surprised. (Read: amazed)
Naked body soaking in hot water with a bottle of booze in one hand flexing by the stone while the other supporting his head with eyes closed. Yuuri slicked his dripping wet hair to the back, fluttered open his eyes and then sharply stared at me.
It didn't ease my heart at all. Instead, my heart ran on full speed treadmill.
This is so dangerous in so many ways.
"Hello there, handsome. Are you lost in your way?" Yet, Yuuri was the one who break the silence starting with a tease.
Yeah, I lost my way in your heart. "Yuuri, why are you here…?" I carefully asked after I slapped myself inwardly.
Across from me, Yuuri drank more booze from the bottle which I was alarmingly concerned. He exhaled loudly, staring at the steaming water and then me.
"I'm getting myself hot here by soaking in the onsen since I'm not hot enough to be with you." His voice was sharp with both curt and glum.
That's your logic? And then, leaving me worried…?
I calmly took a breath of steamed air. "Yuuri," I began. "Please don't take it to your heart. I never said I want to date hot guy…"
He huffed rolling his eyes. "All these steams and boiling water… and I'm still not hot enough for you after all."
Yuuri, my dear…
you're BOTH literally and figuratively hot right now. I'm even hot for you too, believe me.
I sighed both in defeat and relief. "Yeah… and I'm still dating you no matter what." I smiled the one that's only for him, eyes softened. "Come, let's stop drin-"
"Then, join me." He muttered.
I blinked in response.
"Strip and join me, Viktor." Yuuri invited me, voice laced with sweet command as he stood up making the water splashed and extended his hand towards me, all in steams and glorify nakedness.
At that point, my mind went blank, seized under his amorous gaze and honey glazed voice, I was completely enthralled by him.
Ah… fuck.
Not sure which one I meant, me or you but both are good. So, with a one track mind, I slowly slipped off from my clothes, undid my pants, leaving all garments on the ground and stood butt naked without even averting our gaze or batting an eyelids, a spellbound moment.
"Good. now, cmere~" Yuuri smiled sweetly, his hand was still waiting for me, his caramel eyes sparkled dangerously.
Why I couldn't say anything and just let him lead the way I had no idea. I was deeply fascinated by this rare side of Yuuri. Silently I stepped into the water, getting used to the temperature and then striding across it and took his warm hand, bringing our naked body closer. I wondered if he heard my wild thumping heartbeat.
Yuuri's sweet smile was still plastered on his flushed face. Putting his both arms above my wide shoulders as I held his bare waist, He looked into my blue green eyes wondrously. "Vitya~ just how much did you love me…?"
I bumped our nose lightly, eyes hazy with warm air and desire for him. I muttered deeply. "As much as your undying love for me, my love… and even more…"
Hence, I drew close and sealed a kiss on those parted lips with mine. Tongues clashing in a sweet wet dance, inviting me over to his moist and warm cavern that I couldn't resist. My hands naturally circled his waist as I felt Yuuri was somehow backing away playfully, trying to part away from the heated kiss but didn't leave my lips, making some space between us yet still pulling on me, purposely brushed my lower part and splashing water just to make sure I won't get away with only this.
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See? this is what I mean by natural talent. How come your ass is still a virgin if you're this enthralling, Yuuri?
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Your ass is still a virgin..!
Thus, I broke our hard open kiss and asked between short breathe. "Yuuri, I won't hold back at all. Quick. Here or bed?"
Giggling a little, Yuuri answered close to my left ear in a lighthearted voice. "Hm~ along the way…? Maybe~? I just don't care, Viktor~" his head was resting on the crook of my neck and slowly slid down on top of my chest, my furiously beating heart and mumbled quietly. "...As long as... I'm in your arms all night~"
Is that a greenlight for me? That you want me to not hold back at all?
I felt Yuuri slid lower limply. "Y-Yuuri…?!" I catched him before he could dove flat into the steaming water. Then, I realized Yuuri already passed out in my arms, I'm turned on and all alone in the hot spring.
...shit.
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"That's why Yuuri rarely drink, or someone will stop him while he is still at stage two. He only drink a lot when he is nervous, or feeling socially awkward or to avoid being talked to…" Phichit told even more.
"Then, he must be pretty nervous all night…" Chris assumed.
"Yeah, being social is not his thing, he is bad at remembering names or keeping the conversation. That's why I'm deadly surprised when I heard he date Viktor and even more worried on how they will keep their relationship…" Phichit voiced out his concerns.
"Viktor is serious about him... So, they need to trust each other more." Chris gave a piece of his thought.
"Then I also hope Yuuri understands it and accept himself..."
And finally, they both called it a night.
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I admitted that night was the hardest night of all. Hard in a thousand of meanings.
Yuuri was still unconscious on my lap as I fanned him with a random leaflet I kept in my room. Right after he fainted, I carried him out of the onsen and back into my room covered loosely with dark green bathrobe. Laying him on the bed, then I hurriedly prepared some cool plain water and a bucket by the bed if he ever need to throw up. Doing it all myself as I have no intention to let anyone saw Yuuri in this state and mostly everyone was fast asleep.
Then, I got on the bed and feeling his forehead for temperature, he was still quite warmer as his body was still flushed red. Thus, I took his head in my lap and reached for anything available to fan him and cool him down.
Forget about my desire, I want him to be okay. I was so stupid that I didn't realize it earlier that he could get a heatstroke. Getting inside hot spring right after drinking is very dangerous to health that it could be fatal. I should've stopped him, not played along… stupid Viktor!
Wiping away the plastered hair on his forehead while still fanning him, I muttered sadly, "Yuuri, I'm so sorry…"
I'm not sure how much time passed as I started to feel numb on my lap, Yuuri woke up choking on empty air. His throat must be parched. With half opened eyelids, I helped him to sit up and then quickly reached for the bottle of water, opened it up and passed it to him. "Here, drink this…"
Yuuri drank it like he never had water before and finished it in just one go. Then, he exhaled loudly, trying to breathe regularly.
Thinking he finally had a grip or two, I asked slightly concerned. "How are you feeling, Yuuri?"
"Like shit."
…Okay. I guess he's sober up now.
"Ugh… my head feels like a drummer in an orchestra…" Yuuri complained as he ran his fingers through his hair, gripping it slightly. He scrunched his face, mouth pressed in a beeline.
I ran my hand on his back downwardly with care. "Do you feel like throwing out?" I inquired.
Still frowning he shook his head once. "Mn… not yet…"
"Then, don't push it, Yuuri. Relax… and lie down if you want." I muttered, kept soothing his back.
"Why are you here?" Yuuri suddenly asked, eyes on the bed, not even facing me.
"Because you passed out in the hot spring and I help you up here, of course." I answered.
"No… I mean why are you still here?" ...What do you mean? He turned his face sideway facing me. "You should've been with your friends, the party is for you after all."
I was taken aback. Why would he assume that the party and everyone else were more important at the time like this?
Thus, my right arm his hand, eyes in full resolved. "Yuuri, why would I be with them when you need me more?" I paused with a soundless sigh. "Yuuri… you're far more important to me. I do rather spend my limited time here with you." I held his hand with both of mine.
To spend my time with you whom I love.
Yuuri's caramel eyes softened but there was still clouds of concerns and sadness. "Viktor, I… I am happy that you said that… but, the happier I am, the harder it is for me."
"What is it, Yuuri…? Tell me…" I peered into his solemn face. "Please, tell me what's bothering you… I want to know..." my voice was tender as I comforted him.
He bit his lower lip and swallowed hard as he told, "it's harder for me… to let you go…"
My heart was both flattered and saddened. Flattered that he clearly don't want to leave me as I want him to, and saddened as we will eventually part our way as my flight home due tomorrow.
"I-I think the problems are just with me." He told with a sad voice as he hugged his knees. "Viktor, you know I have my insecurities… like whether I'm the right one for you… or good enough for you… I also wonder if your love is just… temporary, a fling… before you realize I'm not fun to be with, or realize that choosing me was a mistake…"
"Yuuri-!" I immediately hugged him.
No. No… I never think of you like that, Yuuri...
My arms tightened around him gently, heart wretched as he weakly said, "so, I'm afraid to hold on to this, Viktor. So afraid…"
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Afraid of stretching the red string of fate,
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Far across the land and seas,
thinning into the horizon,
to the other side of the earth.
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And if I tug it,
Would it snap? Would it break? Or would it remain?
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Perhaps, would you tug it too?
To relay your feelings, of the same wave as mine?
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That is what it means by
Trust.
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Yuuri slowly let go of me but he still held both of my hand with his. Looking at our connected hands, he continued, "when I saw you with your friends, you guys look cool and perfectly fit together. You're belonged amongst them but not me, Viktor. So where do I fit in..?" He stared at me earnestly and shook his head. "Honestly, I can't picture myself in your circle…"
A moment of heavy silence passed as Yuuri finally let out all of his thought, his poison thought.
Thus, I cupped his face as he stared at me and asked genuinely. "When did I say you have to fit in my circle..?" I paused looking for his reaction. Seeing none, I brought his motionless body close, hugged him tenderly as I continued in all sincerity.
"Yuuri, your rightful place is in my heart... where you specially belonged."
I felt his heart beating loud as he finally breathed in truth behind our mutual feelings. Then, resting our forehead together, I muttered, voice full of love and warmth. "You don't need to picture anything else, Yuuri...
...just picture us, together. That's all..."
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Then, I felt a small stream of liquid glided down seeping through my fingers as I still held his face in my palms. Yuuri silently let his tears out, mouth slightly agaped as his lips quivered in heavy emotions, barely breathing. The sight of him crying wretched my heart yet I finally found something I had been looking for in his eyes.
Trust and purely love.
"So, will you do it, Yuuri? Will you picture us together?" I asked with a warm smile as I gently wiped away the tears with my thumbs.
Yuuri squeezed his eyes shut and nodded several times as his tears freely fell down. "Y-yes…his voiced cracked. I-I will…*hic* definitely d-do it." Then, he threw himself at me in a hug that toppled us together on the bed. There, there. My sweet Yuuri...
I embraced him warmly on top of me, waiting for him as he dried out his tears. Meanwhile I comforted him by telling my true feeling. "Yuuri… my love, I always want to tell you, that you are everything what I want..." I kissed on top of his head as I continued endearingly. "You didn't draw a line when we met. That allow me to be myself… and not just Viktor Nikiforov."
Yuuri listened to me silently as his tears finally died down into occasional sobs, still lying on me as I didn't intended to let him go at all. Hence, I continued. "When I figured out you're my fan, I'm honestly confused whether you realized it's me or not... Which ever it is, you still treat me indifferently. That's make you truly genuine and honest."
"That's because…" Yuuri mumbled faintly in my arms and the lifted his head to face me as he said with regret. "...I don't remember you or your name…"
Nevertheless, I smiled genuinely. "...and that make us complete." I brushed his bangs that were poking his beautiful caramel eyes. I stared adoringly as I explained. "Yuuri, what I ever wish for is someone who don't see at my name but at me, not at the Viktor Nikiforov,
but me." I pulled both of his hands to hold my face. "This lost, helpless fragile and clingy me… all of these and you still did not leave me. So,that's person I wish for is all you, Yuuri...
Only you. You're the answer to my prayers."
Thus, our lips naturally drew closer, moving towards each other and sealed in full chaste kiss.
As we languidly parted a little, I murmured closed to his lips. "I'm also worried... that you would think I'm just playing around and then left me." I stared at him at such close proximity, I said truthfully. "Yuuri, I don't want you to leave me. I need you to stay by my side… stay close to me."
Hearing my words, Yuuri's chocolate eyes dilated a little and then he beamed contently and nodded once, bumping our forehead. "I will… for as long as forever..."
I smiled.
Yuuri, my love, my life.
"So may I reassure you, Yuuri?" I asked huskily, barely losing my mind over desire to his love. My hand circled around him, ready to slip in and feel his everything.
Yuuri grinned in returned. "You may have it however you w-mmph!"
Thus, words need no more as we confirmed our love with our body and lips.
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-Flashback end-
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"mnn… Viktor… haa I get… it-ah!"
"No~ you don't…" I teased. "I was being gentle and all last night as it was your first… but you still left me-"
"-no… I truly haa g-get it…I'm ahh! sorry..! Please~ -mn let me…-"
"-after you came with just my fingers… Twice, Yuu~ri… you left me hard twice." I teased again as added the fourth fingers, earning a delicious moan.
"Aah-mmph!"
I sealed his sweet voice with my lips before he reluctantly turned sideways.
"Mnn~ Enough haa… haa let me ah~ h-have you…"
Yuuri cried begging for a release since I held his dripping urge, not really believe him after he doze off midway last night. I smirked as I added another love marks closed to his left collarbone. Done payback.
"Ah ah Vik~tor~ haa…" He moaned my name dangerously.
"Alright~ Yuuri, alright...I'll give you all of me…" I kissed his sweating forehead. Then I took a piece of condom I prepared earlier, ripped off the cover with my smirking mouth -like I have practiced for it- as I looked at his awe and lusty eyes. Rolling it on my hardened length, I applied a generous amount of lube, repositioned at his twitching entrance and lifted his body a little.
"Yuuri…~" I muttered his name huskily as I slid in and leaned forward until we were a few inches apart. His grip tightened around my shoulder blades, gasped soundlessly as his warm and tight core adjusted to my size, eyes dazed in bliss.
"...I'm home."
Suddenly I felt a pair of lips on mine briefly.
"Haa..Took you long enough to -ah haa finally... be inside me."
Hearing that from him had somehow flipped a switch inside me. I grinned sadistically as I began to move at a slow burn pace. "Then, I shall redeem those wasted time~"
Finally, I feel Yuuri understands two things that night,
that I truly love him as much.
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And his tight ass.
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Yuuri POV
Shit, Viktor is no joke. He seriously 'redeems' his lost time all the way until breakfast!
"Vitya~ ah enough… ah haa j-just came already…" I begged, hands gripping the bed sheet, knees bent weak and almost collapsed if not for his firm hold of my hips.
"Until haa someone calls for us… haa I won't stop…" He said as he thrust inside me deliriously.
What are you-! Are you trying to get us caught?! I turned my head a little so I can glare at him behind me who was so busy building up the pleasure...
As if the universe really want to play a joke on us, I heard footsteps in the hallway in front of his bedroom.
I gasped loudly. Viktor immediately put his right hand over my mouth and hugged me from behind while he was still inside me. We both kneed on the bed facing the door in silent. The figure moved past his bedroom, towards mine obviously. It must be Mari.
Yet, this Russian still kissed butterflies at the back of my neck, sending shiver ran through my whole body. Viktor! My squirms muffled, eyes getting teary.
"Shh…" He whispered barely audible next to my ear as he licked it. I shuddered again.
Then, the figure came back and stopped in front of his bedroom in silence, not moving or anything. My heartbeat was a ringing alarm bell, and so was Viktor but for different reason. But Viktor being petty he is, lowered his left hand reaching my dripping hard length and started to stroke it. He even resumed to thrust inside me as slowly and silently he could.
I inhaled sharply in mute, my breathing escalated as I anticipated to get busted at any moment once she slid open the door. Goddammit Viktor, have some chill!
Two light knock.
"Viktor, are you up?" Mari voice reverberated through the door.
"Yes." He answered out loud, still stroking and thrusting. "Just… a bit busy." He added and then kissed my earlobe. Im gonna die!
"Ok, come down for breakfast." She replied and then we saw the figure walked away.
"Sure, thanks!" He nibbled my ear playfully. I clenched tightly on both of his busy arms.
"And told Yuuri too-" She reminded out loud.
Damn it! We're busted. Thanks, Viktor. My life is officially ruined! I cried inwardly both at my low life and high pleasure.
"-once he comes back…" she added.
Oh…
Mari thought I was out for jogging…
"Ok, I will." He announced. I exhaled through my nose in pure relief.
However, Viktor took this cue for him to pound inside mercilessly while still covering my mouth. My moans were muffled relentlessly. As his strokes became quick, my ass tightened as I came in his hand, followed by his deep plunged inside me and released. His right hand switch to grab my chin, turning it slightly as he kissed me deep.
We broke off the bruised kiss as he slid out of me and I fall on the bed panting. "You… are… insane."
He just snickered as he threw the used condom inside a small bin with the rest and then grabbed plenty of tissues. Then, began to wipe off sweat and cum gently from my body. "Yes… I'm insanely in love with you."
Ah… why is he so sweet and cheesy all the time? Not fair. I silently pouted, feeling all giddy inside even though the exhilarating moments just ended.
"It's ok, Viktor… I can just take a shower." I said but made no move to stop him.
He paused and looked at me for a moment with a hint of concern. "but.. can you walk, Yuuri? How do you feel? Am I too rough-"
"No, I'm ok." I shook my head and slowly stood up but a little wobbly, trying to prove to him with a little smile. Thank goodness I'm quite flexible or I won't enjoy it as much.
But, Viktor still had creased on his face and he held my hands. "Are you sure?"
I nodded. "It's a little sore but not that hurt. Plus, I don't want people to saw you carry me into shower…"
He exhaled, mouth curved upwards. "Alright, and I'll use the public shower then-"
"No!" I stopped him by his hand as he stood up and about to leave. Thus, he halted midway and I lightly traced the red lines on his back, my face blushed seeing the love bite on his shoulder. I mumbled quietly. "Viktor, just… no."
In response Viktor immediately gave a bone breaking hug and sigh (read: squeal) helplessly adorned. He pecked my cheek and said, "ok, Yuuri... After you then."
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After that, we both had breakfast together. Viktor was supposed to pack his luggage afterwards but he constantly yawned. Feeling quite guilty, I offered to help him.
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"I'll help you. Tell me if you want anything to bring back home."
"You, obviously."
"... I don't fit inside the bag, Viktor."
"Then, Vicchan! Makkachin always want a playmate."
"Vicchan is… MY poodle." I sighed. "Viktor, be serious."
"Fine… let me have your favourite sweater, Yuuri… and I'll give mine too."
"...That's all? He nodded. "ok, gimme a second, I'll grab it. Just don't do anything weird with it."
"I… cannot promise."
I sharply glared.
"...I promise. But you have to text and facetime me everyday."
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Thus, Viktor took a quick nap while I helped packing his stuff. We left home after lunch and took the speed train to the airport. As always, he held my hand all the time. 'I don't want to get lost again,' he said and it was still embarrassing. (Read: sweet and embarrassing as always)
Once we reached the busy airport, we went straight to check in the luggage. We bumped into Chris who was already there. He told that Yuri already went ahead passed the flight check and immigrations. Georgi's flight was tomorrow along with Emil. We waited for Phichit to arrive as he also wanted to send them off too. He texted me that he was staying here for two more days with Guang Hong and Leo but Seung Gil will leave a day early.
As we three sat around and waiting at a cafe lounge with hot coffee in hands, Chris suddenly asked.
"So… how's last night? I mean is everything okay?" He played with his chin as he stared at both of us.
I was visibly surprised but Viktor gripped my hand under the table warmly. "Yup. Everything is settled so you don't need to worry about us." my l-lo-lov…(read: boyfriend) assured.
"Ookay… just don't whine at me about how you miss him and all." He rolled his eyes.
"I won't. I will only probably do that when I dr-" Viktor stopped mid sentence and turned to me, eyes filled with worries. "Yuuri, can you promise me one thing?"
"Um, yeah?" I answered half questioned.
Viktor turned to me completely, holding both of my hands and saw straight into me. "Promise me you won't get drunk with anyone else. Don't ever. Or simply don't get too drunk or I will have tofly here to pick you up personally…"
"You don't have to fly-"
"Promise me." He repeated firmly.
"Ok, I promise and please..." I gave him my words but the rest got stuck at the end as I don't have the courage to say it. Not here, I thought as I darted my eyes to the half full cafe of various people from all over the world.
I looked at my love again, took a deep breath and my phone out and began typing, feeling aware of Chris's stare and Viktor's. Then, Viktor's phone on the table dinged several times. He took it and tapped it open, probably read my text right away.
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[Yuuri: and Viktor, please promise me that you will always remember me…]
[Yuuri: The first thing when you wake up, the last thing before you sleep.]
[Yuuri: Remember me in your dream…]
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I saw his blue green eyes dilated a bit and shifted his gaze to me. My mouth slightly parted yet words still tied at my tongue. Seeing my speechless gesture, he breathed in faintly. "Chris, please excuse us." He said in a hurried as he snatched my hands and we left the cafe.
We walk around in a long steps around the busy airport with the sea of people, flight announcements ringed every minutes in multiple languages. No one really paying attention to us but Viktor still leading me in silent until he stepped into an emergency exit.
Right after we went through the door to the quiet space, he hugged me closely. "...I will, Yuuri." He muttered. "I will remember you all the time. Even during my skates… my competitions…"
I returned his hug warmly, feeling assured and faintly replied. "...okay."
Then, he slightly pulled apart looking at me. His eyes followed his fingers as he traced my face, my eyes, my lips, my chin, carving my image permanently in his mind. When he reached to my earlobe, I lightly gasped. He leaned forwards very close to the crook of my neck, smelling deeply remembering my scent before he pulled my muffler a little and bit my neck.
Thus, I yelped slightly. "V-viktor!"
Yet after that he kissed tenderly on it, soothing it as he said, "I will come back and renew this every time. Don't hide it either, it will keep the pest away." He grinned looking at me.
"N-no way…" My hands automatically touch on the area. "A-and how about you? I-I can't keep the people away from you… you're a celebrity…" I mumbled slowly as I felt it very childish. How greedy, as if I can have all of Viktor...
Viktor only stared hard at me, probably thinking the same thing. But suddenly, his eyes widened in amazed as he grinned in a smug. "I have an idea!"
Again, he snatched my hands and we went back inside the airport, wandering around aimlessly. Well, it seemed like that but Viktor was indeed looking around seriously, searching for something.
I looked around too. We were at the shopping isles full of branded stuff. From chocolates, sweets, bags and luggage, winter coat, suits and leather shoes, watches, to local souvenirs. I can't guess what he want as we kept on walking. My legs almost tired out from the walking -and other reasons- as we passed every shop outlets for the second time until he finally stopped. Ah, thank goodness we found it. I looked over his shoulder.
A high end jewelry shop.
I gaped slightly, my eyes can't believed he marched in full confident, smiling to the female shop attendant as he explained what's he looking for. Thus, my heartbeat began to race. I waited behind as he dealt everything, from choosing, searching for the right size, looking it closely and finally swiped his platinum card and bought it, the pair one.
Rings. Viktor just bought rings.
The word repeated in my head, trying to make sense of it. Once Viktor left the shop with a wave and shopping bag in hand, he came and looked at surprised me. He broke into big smile and chuckled.
"Come~" He intertwined his hand with mine and lead the way excitedly. Yet I followed him soundlessly as I still hadn't overcome my surprise state.
Walking around again, I'm not sure what more he was looking for. I saw his blue green eyes sparked in delight, having a happy smile all the time. I looked down as I clenched on top of my fast beating heart. It's was so loud like hammering my chest in attempt to break out. I felt like this because… I felt whatever Viktor was going to do after this…
It would be something I would never forget.
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"Yuuri." Viktor said my name sweetly.
I snapped out of dazed.
We had stopped walking I figured, standing under the colourful hanging wisteria and leaves decorated along a romantic pathway of fake cherry blossom trees with red velvet carpet leading to a space with seasonal decorations where a happy grand piano was placed for the public to play a score. A harmonious melody echoed from it, playing by a local teenage girl at Yuri's age, earning quite a crowd surrounding her. Every key she hit gave off silvery warmth to all who stayed and listened including us, such a melodramatic mood. Suddenly I could smell the sweet imaginary flower scent of sakura.
I paid no heed to the crowd passing by, instead my sole focus was Viktor.
Viktor who had this wonderful smile on him with tinted blush, so in love, slowly lifted my right hand. Voice in affectionate, he uttered loving his vow. "This ring... is a proof that everything happen between us is real... is truly magical," he carefully slid the beautiful gold ring on my ring finger, "the proof of our love." his fingers brushed with mine, "and whenever you stare at it... you will remember me." Then, he brought my hand to his lips kissing it softly. "And now you are officially Viktor Nikiforov's lover, his fiance,
my true soulmate." His blue green eyes glittered in pure happiness.
I listened in all earnesty to his vow, each loving words along with the sweet melody in the background. But my heartbeat was even louder thumping by my ears. I took a half breathe, face flaming with warmth and pure happiness. "I... seriously have no word to say…" I mumbled audibly to him, trying my best to express my overflowing emotions. "Everything is too overwhelming…but I," still locked with his gentle gaze, I continued with pure resolve as I vowed, "for sure… will definitely remember you and all our moments," I took his right hand, repeating his action with the pair of the gold ring, "with or without this... I still won't forget you." I slid the ring and met his eyes. "As you said, our love is real, is indeed magical."
Then, I held both of his hands. "I believe it is fate that brought us together, and it will make us stay together…"
Viktor let out a silent wondrous sigh, forehead to forehead, he muttered. "Now, I am rightfully yours, Yuuri."
"And I belong to you and your heart only, Viktor." I naturally added, lost in his deep blue green ocean that reflects only me.
As if the world only exist for the two of us,
We finally sealed our oath with a slow soft kiss.
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And as slowly we part by mere inches looking into each other eyes.
Until a loud announcement by a familiar voice snapped us back to reality.
"CONGRATULATIONS ON YOUR MARRIAGE! Everyone, my friends are getting married!" Phichit who I figured just arrived boomed with a loud applause along with Chris and the crowd cheered all together. Even the girl on piano started playing the Wedding March.
My face immediately heated up even more. In all embarrassment, I hid in Viktors bear hug. Suddenly I just remembered that this place was just next to the cafe where we had coffee, of course they both would see us. I think I could die right now while feeling this happy...
Unlike me, Viktor just chuckled happily, thanking everyone for the well wishes.
"Yuuri…The next time I vow, I'll give you my surname…"
"...!" oh Viktor...
"So, wait for me, Yuuri. It's won't be long, I promise~"
...I take it back. I wanna marry him first.
'Yuuri Nikiforov' looks good on my tombstone.
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It was a messy escaped from the wonderful crowd that wish us the best and long lived in happiness in order to make it for their flight. Phichit had been posting the video of our vows and it broke the internet as it became trending with hashtag 'viktuuri' and 'love&life'. Now everyone will recognize my face. Viktor of course, seemed did not mind it at all as he even planned to announce it at next press or interview and Chris even offered to be the best man for any of us when the moment comes. There was no time thinking about this…
At last we parted our way, Viktor went ahead with Chris and check his flight, passport and all and I stayed here with Phichit. He asked me to watch his flight took off in the air. Thus, here I am, by the huge glass panels with the view of multiple flights from various airlines.
My phone ringed.
It was from Viktor.
"Yuuri, I just want to let you know again… I love you!"
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~FIN~
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Why I make a sequel? Because I am dying to write the chocolate scene, the hot spring kiss and the vow at the airport. Now, everything comes in full cycle so it's officially complete ~
For those who wait for the yoi ghost story, please bear with me as I still not satisfied on how it turns out in next chapter. Yeah, I'm back from last year crippling stress of design work but I still made it! so I'll try to update.
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