THANK YOU FOR ALL OF THE REVIEWS AND TO THOSE WHO READ THIS FANFICTION.
Me: Hmm... so here comes the second chapter. *grins*
Yuuri: W-What is with that grin?
Victor: I can feel something bad! *hugs Yuuri.
Me: WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. This story have the genre of *coughs* Hurt *coughs* or *coughs* Comfort, after all. Why don't let something bad to happen? *grins*
Victor: Bad?!
Me: YES!
JJ: francesca would like to remind you all that she doesn't own any of the characters or the anime. She just owns the fanfiction itself *smiles*. it's JJ style!
Phichit: She also owns the OC! *pulls everyone for a groufie*
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"Uhm, Victor?" Yuuri asked, hesitantly.
"Hm?"
"U-Uhm..." Yuuri started, doubting himself if he should ask it or not.
"Yuuri... Don't hesitate to tell me anything." Victor comforted Yuuri by his words and voice, which seems effective.
"You said that... after I won gold on the Grand Prix Final, we'll be married, right? You said that a-almost four years ago..."
"Is it about why I didn't ask you to be married last year even though you won gold?" Victor asked straightforwardly to which Yuuri nodded as a response. Victor sighed, "I'm kind of nervous.. I mean, we have this golden rings. It's kind of our engagement ring but... I don't know if I should ask you back then... I mean... how will I even approach you about that back then? Should I just say.. 'Marry me, Yuuri' or 'Will you marry me, Yuuri?'. I don't know if I should give you a ring when I will officially propose to you. I'm nervous and confused.. I even asked JJ on how he proposed to his wife, Isabella." Victor declared, trying to hide his embarrassment."I-It's kind of awkward to talk about this." Yuuri chuckled and poked Victor's forehead.
"Hey, break time's almost over." Yakov reminded the lovebirds. Victor is still being a coach to Yuuri while being a competitor. They are both happy in it, they skate in the same ice, they stand on the same podium, they practice on the same ice. They are beyond contented on how things are going.
"Let's go back, Vitya." Yuuri said and chuckled because a tint of pink showed in Victor's cheeks as he offered his hand to Victor.
"So... when will the wedding be?" Lilia asked as they returned in the ice.
"There is no date yet." Victor answered as he chuckled. Wedding, huh? Yuuri Katsuki-Nikiforov sounds too good for me. Ah, the thoughts of the wedding runs in his mind. What will the wedding cake be like? Oh, who will be the guests? The Katsuki and Nishigori Family, my family, Yurio, Lilia, Yakov... there will be so many guests! But when will be the wedding? After the Grand Prix Final, hm? We should arrange the preparations by now, if that's the case. Oh, I can't wait!
On the other hand, Yuuri is nervous on how will he tell his family on their future marriage but then, he is more nervous about Victor's family. In the time we've been living together... I only met his family for almost 5 times. Yuuri sighed. If we will be married, then... w-we should have a family, r-right? Yuuri became more anxious as his thoughts go deeper. Victor didn't fail to notice Yuuri's facial expression. He knew that his Yuuri ia into some deep thought.
"Yuuri." Victor said as he patted Yuuri's shoulder. The tensing of Yuuri's body didn't escape Victor's attention. "Is there something that bugs you?"
"It's just about the marriage."
"Hm?"
"Uhm... about your family. I haven't seen them a lot compared to you that had seen my family almost every month. A-and talking about family..." Yuuri paused as he is nervous to bring that topic up. "A-are we going to have o-one?" Victor is surprised, and well shocked, to what Yuuri said.
"If that's what you want." Victor said.
As Victor was supposed to kiss Yuuri's hair, a loud voice interrupted them. "VITYA, GO BACK TO PRACTICE AS WELL AS YOU, KATSUDON!" Oh, it's Yurio who shouted, showing his disgust towards the two.
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"Sheesh." Yurio sighed. "Those two are always making practice as a f*cking love nest. Those two.." Yurio continued as he heard Yakov scold Victor about the 'ice-rink-is-for-practice-not-for-photoshoot' lecture. Well, our Yurio is just talking to Otabek on the other line in the phone.
"Yura, don't be so hot headed. That's how they show their love for each other." Otabek said, hoping to calm Yurio.
"HUH?!"
"Being clingy is how Victor shows his love to Yuuri while Yuuri shows his love to Victor by, I don't know, maybe relying to him. Different people have different aspects on how to show their love, Yura. Another example is me. I show my love towards you by taking care of you and making sure that you're safe." Otabek said, slightly blushing as he said the last sentence. Good thing Yura can't see me. Otabek thought.
"What the actual f*ck, Beka?" Yurio laughed, and the way that Yurio laughed is music to Otabek's ears.
"What?" Yurio just laughed and Otabek just listened to him until... "I love you, Yura." and with that, Yurio silenced up.
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"So... Yuuri and I are going to meet this wedding planner, the one you talked about." Victor asked to JJ on his phone.
"Yeah! She's the one who arranged my marriage with Isabella. I'll give you her address!"
"Thanks, JJ!" Victor ended the call and smiled, his famous heart-shaped smile, and immidiately received JJ's message.
[ Ms. Beatrix Jacobsen
Elisone Hotel, T Street, X Town, Barcelona
You're lucky because she's in Spain right now, in an hotel. Don't worry, she's willing to go to any places where the wedding will be held. I informed her that you two are coming.
- JJ Leroy]
Beatrix Jacobsen... it sounds so familiar... Remember who she is, Victor. Remember!
"Vicchan?" Victor's trail of thoughts is still running when his Yuuri called him. "Is there something wrong?" Yuuri brushes Victor's bangs so he can see his face better. "Vitya." Yuuri called his fiancé again, worrying about the things that occupied his Victor's mind, worrying about the sudden change of Victor's facial expression. Victor became so serious. "VICTOR!"
"Y-Yuuri?" Victor had finally snapped in reality when Yuuri almost shouted his name.
"Victor, what's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong, Yuuri. Do you--" Victor was interrupted, his thoughts are like a place swept by a tornado, his thoughts are a mess. He kept remembering who the hell is Beatrix Jacobsen.
"Victor Nikiforov, I've known you for like 5 years, and your tone, your change of facial expression, and you spacing out does mean that something is wrong, so tell me what is wrong!" Yuuri declared, with authority and left Victor stunned. Yuuri never called his fiancé in his full name unless he needs to, and this time... he needs to argue with Victor.
"I'll explain it to you after we met our wedding planner." and they walked out. Victor drove with Yuuri to the wedding planner's address, with full of silence. After almost half an hour full of silence in the road, they finally arrived at the address. It's a hotel, like what JJ said. They went to the information center.
"May I ask what room is Ms. Beatrix Jacobsen in?" Victor asked, holding Yuuri's hand.
"What will their name be?"
"Just say that we are the guests that Jean-Jacques Leroy talked with her." and without a second thought, the information clerk grabbed the telephone and talked to Ms. Jacobsen if she is expecting guests from Jean-Jacques Leroy.
"Room 1509, Sir."
"Thanks." Victor went to the elevator, still holding Yuuri's hand. "Yuuri." Yuuri just glanced at his direction, as a response. "Please don't be mad at me."
"I'm not mad at you, Vicchan. I'm just confused. Is there something wrong with the wedding planner? Her name is Beatrix Jacobsen, right? What's with her?" Yuuri asked. His mind is full of Victor, and possible reasons why Victor is spacing out like that.
"I don't also know but her name rings a bell in my mind." The elevator is filled with silence until they reached the 19th floor. Please don't be mad, my Yuuri... He said to himself. He is anxious on what will happen. He knew that the wedding planner had some deep connections with him but he can't guess what connection is it. I don't want to hurt Yuuri... he wears his heart on his sleeve.. he's so sensitive. Victor wants to walk back but deep inside him, he wants to know who Beatrix Jacobsen is.
"So this is Room 1509." Victor said as he knocked on the door. A girl, or a woman, stepped out on the door. She's not that tall, not that small, her curly brown hair falls in her shoulder.
"Looking for Beatrix, Sir?" the lady asked.
"Yes." Victor replied, and the lady went inside again. Meanwhile, Yuuri can feel that Victor is nervous. What really is with the wedding planner?! Suddenly, he felt Victor let go of his hand, but he felt Victor's hand around his waist that pulled him closer to Victor. Yuuri just looked at Victor, then layed his head on Victor's shoulder. He felt something that pressed his hair. Yeah, that's Victor's kiss!
The lady opened the door again and welcomed the two visitors. The couple sat in the sofa there. Waiting for Beatrix Jacobsen.
"Yuuri." Victor called as he holds his fiance's hand. "Remember the banquet when you drank 15 glasses of champagnes?" Victor laughed as he recalled the scenery.
"V-Vicchan!!" Yuuri protested. "I thought we agreed that we are not going to bring that up?!"
"Yeah but... the time you took the center and made it like a stage... you caught my attention right there. And when we danced... heck, I felt too much joy. And I didn't even know that you can pole dance like that but now I know." Victor paused, he looked at Yuuri's eyes. "And when you asked me to be your coach, I didn't know that I'm a step closer to the love of my life but now I know." He said as he kissed Yuuri's lips. It is just a small peck but it's enough to drive their heartbeats crazy. "You really do love me, huh?"
"Do I?"
"Yuuri."
"I love you, Vicchan."
"I love you too, Yuuri."
"Excuse me?" a lady asked. She is beautiful, no, using beautiful would be an understatement, rather, she's gorgeous. Her strawberry blonde hair falls just around her waist. She wears a thick-rimmed red eyeglasses that emphasizes her blue eye on the left and green eye on the right, yep, she has heterochromia. She has a slender body that matches her fairly white skin tone, enough for her to be a model.
"Good everning, I'm Beatrix Jacobsen, soon-to-be co-- VICTOR NIKIFOROV?!" she gasped, she's in shock upon realizing that Victor is her guest.
"T-Tris?!" Victor said, he is as susprised as Beatrix. He squeezed Yuuri's hand, knowing that Yuuri is curious on what's happening.
"Oh my gosh, Riri, it's you!" Beatrix said, she is happy upon reuniting with Victor. After all this years, I finally found Riri!!
What is happening? Yuuri thought. His heart aches so much... Maybe this is jealousy. Yuuri! What if they are relatives?! Don't be negative... but what if they are not? Yuuri wants to ask Victor so he took the courage to. "V-Vicchan... wh-why do you know who she is?" Victor just stared at Yuuri.
"She's my ex-lover." Victor said.
"That changed the whole me."
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Me: Oohhhhhhhhh. This is getting interesting.
Victor: NO! *hugs Yuuri*
Yuuri: *pats Victor's back*
Yurio: So you had a lover before piggy, huh?!
Victor: NOOOO!!
Me: Woah, Victor, it's just for this fanfiction.
Beatrix: Yeah, right!
Victor: Don't come near meeee! *hides behind Yuuri*
Beatrix: C'mon, you're not my type. *turns to me* I would like to be paired with Phichit Chulanont, you know?!
Phichit: Me?!
Me: GUYS! Calm the heck down! *turns to the readers* Thank you for reading!! See you next chapter! Just wait what will happen to the ex-couple! *grins* WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH *coughs* *coughs*
Victor: ... *dark aura*
Yuuri: ... *dark aura*
Beatrix: ... *dark aura*
Me: Uh-oh *runs*