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Viktor looked at the sleeping beauty lying before him. He was clothed in grey pajama bottoms and a dark green t-shirt. He was curled up like a ball, hugging a pillow. He looked so adorable that he wanted to lie next to him and cuddle him.

'Prosypaytes', spat' krasoty'.

'Mmm...' Yuuri opened his eyes slightly and closed it then turned in his sleep, his T-shirt getting slightly hitched up. Viktor struggled to keep himself from staring.

'Wake up, Yuuri.'

'Yuuri opened his eyes, and rubbed them. He looked around cutely. 'Where am I?'

'Yuuri? Don't tell me you don't remember anything.'

'Oh...I...Viktor?' Yuuri jumped out of bed. 'Viktor! I'm so happy, I can't believe it.' He then blushed. 'I...I...am sorry.'

'What are you sorry for? Hurry up, Yuuri. Let's go for breakfast.'

'So, we catch our flight at two, right?'

'Yes..are you sure you want to come with me? I mean, there are more interesting places in Japan than Hasetsu, and...'

'Oh, I'm sure it would be the most interesting place. After all, you're from there' Viktor gave a wink that made Yuuri feel like it would make his heart stop. 'I'm looking forward to bathing with you in the hot springs.'

Yuuri thought about bathing with Viktor. They would have to be naked, of course.

He would get to see Viktor Nikiforov naked.

He thought of the rumors that had surrounded Season Five of Vitya! on ice. The rumors that there would be a nude scene from Viktor. It turned out to be just a rumor of course. The show's creator, Lilia Baranovskaya had promised in an interview that the show would remain PG.

But this would be different. He frowned. How could he stand next to a naked Viktor without passing out?'

Yuuri was not bothered by nudity. Having grown up around the hot springs,he was used to being around naked men in a non sexual manner.

However, this was different. This was Viktor Freaking Nikiforov.

'So tell me more about Hasetsu, Yuuri.' Viktor said. 'What do you like to do there?'

'There isn't much to do there.' Yuuri said. 'I spend a lot of time at the rink, Ice Castle Hasetsu.'

'Oh you have a rink there. That's nice. You must be really fond of skating.'

'I am.' Yuuri said, smiling.

'I love skating too. In fact, if I had not gone into acting, I would have become a professional ice-skater.'

'Really?'

'Yeah! I love skating for the show. I do most of the skating myself, though I do have a stunt double for the more difficult jumps.'

'That's nice. Once we get to Hasetsu, I'll take you to the rink. A close friend of mine, Yuuko-chan lives there.'

'Ah, Yuuri.' Viktor said. 'Do you like this Yuuko?'

Yuuri frowned. 'Of course I do. She's my best friend in Japan.'

'So, just friends, then?'

Yuuri turned red when he caught the implication. 'Of course!' he said, indignantly. 'She's married! To another childhood friend of mine. They have three kids! Axel, Lutz and Loop.'

'Axel, Lutz and...Wow! They must really like skating.

Just then, someone kicked open the door.

'Oh,hello Yurio. Will you be coming to Japan with us?'

'For the last time, geezer, I am not Yurio. Yurio is my screen name not my real name. And no, I don't have the time to go traipsing around the world again.. He then looked at them importantly. 'Lilia told me that I'd have to start shooting for Yurio and the knife shoes tomorrow.'

'What? But...'

'They decided to stick to the original dates after all.'


They had three more hours to kill. Yuuri decided to kill time by continuing with his fanfic. He found it a bit weird, writing fanfic about Vitya when the man playing him sat in the same room.

'Starting from today.' Vitya told Y.K. 'I will be your new coach.'

Y.K was stunned.

Vitya himself-the man whom he had idolized since his childhood was going to be his coach.

'I am choreographing your routine to Love, Eros.'

'Eros.'

'Eros. Sexual love. Pleasure followed by pleasure till one drowns in it. Tell me, Y.K What does Eros mean to you?'

'I can think of a story to go with Eros.' Y.K said. 'A playboy comes to town. He seduces women left and right. He decides to pursue the most beautiful woman in turns him down at first, but he does not give up. As they played the game of love, she found it difficult to make the right choice. Finally, she gave in and gave into his charms, only to be spurned, for the next woman.'

'Yuuri.'

'Yes, Viktor.'

'Can I use your laptop?'

'Huh?' shocked, Yuuri hit save.

'I mean, you don't have to if you don't want.I just wanted to check my e-mail, and I've kept my phone for charging.'

'Well, of course. Just wait a minute.' Yuuri said.

'We were born to clear history. he hummed softly as he cleared his internet search history.


'Yuratchka! There's a fan meeting.' one of the fangirls said.

Yuri Plisetsky cursed. Ever since he landed in St Petersburg, he had been trailed by his rabid fangirls. Why couldn't they give him a moment of peace?'

'Yuratcka!'

'Yuri. Get on.'

Yuri was stunned as he saw Otabek Altin, his Kazakh co-star there, on his motorbike.

What was he doing here?

Yuri was not too pleased when he had heard that he would be sharing screen space with someone else. And he definitely did not care for any romance in the show. However, he couldn't help feeling thankful to Otabek for rescuing him at the moment.