Here is the continuation of the story. This time, it is from Yuuri's point of view. I don't own YOI.


I was surprised when the doorbell rang. I wasn't expecting any visitors. I opened the door, and I was surprised to see Miyoko. My girlfriend.

I suppose Victor had already explained how the whole 'Victuuri' thing was a well organised charade created by the media to generate a buzz around ice-skating. Well, Miyoko, a journalist was one of the few people in the secret. A week after Victor and I parted ways after the Grand Prix final, she asked me out.I was initially reluctant, but then I thought, why not? She was not unattractive, and at twenty-four, I was yet to have a real relationship. Of course, we had to keep it private to keep up the public deception.

'What are you doing here?' I asked.'I thought you were in Tokyo.'

'I wanted to see you.'she hugged me.

I returned her embrace rather awkwardly. Somehow, I did not enjoy physical contact with her as much as I thought I would.

Miyoko was really tall for a woman, definitely taller than me, though I supposed not taller than Victor. Why was I thinking of Victor? Anyway, she had long dark hair, and grey eyes. Pretty in a rough kind of way.

'You must be really glad you don't have to live with Victor must have been really difficult for you, pretending to be in love with him.'

'Well, yeah.' I said.

'I must admit , I never really liked him.' Miyoko said. 'He seemed to be rather uppity to me.'

I frowned. Sure, Victor and I were never a couple, but I couldn't help getting defensive. He seemed to be a decent person. , and I dare say I'd count him as a friend.'He is not a bad guy. He struck me as quite warm and friendly.'

Miyoko scowled. She did not care to be disagreed with. 'Why are we talking about Victor now, anyway. Let's talk about us.'

'Well, okay.' I said, reddening.

' Yuuri.' she said. 'You look sexy when you blush.' She then kissed me.

Her lips felt soft . They were thinner than Victor's.

Damn! Why was I thinking of Victor at a time like this?

Much to my frustration, I couldn't stop thinking of Victor, and that kiss after my skate.

'Victor, you should kiss Yuuri on his lips after the skate.'

'What? No way.' I said.

'Yes way. Yuuri, we are taking this very seriously. I know this is awkward for you, but please try to understand.'

'I'll do it if I have to.' Victor said.'

What !

'It's nothing I haven't done before.'

I was surprised, but did not think much about it. Victor Nikiforov 's sexual orientation was none of my business.

I sighed. I had thought that the kiss would be terrible. That I'd feel violated afterwards. Only, I didn't.

The kiss I shared with Victor was actually pleasanter than my current kiss with Miyoko.