I will repeat some stuff. I am not a native English speaker (/writer but I think that is logical) so I hope I don't mess up too badly. LGBT rights aren't from Russia in this story but from the Netherlands. I will make sure to update on Sunday's but if I find time in between I will do extra chapters. And lastly, I hope you enjoy it.
PS. Smut has left us, there is sweet fluff and mostly the power of friendship. (story progress)
Obsession CH.11 Dreams from the Penthouse P.2
Victor motioned Yuuri to come closer. Yuuri was hesitant but did so anyway. He took Victor's hand who he was holding out.
"I want you to know before you see this that the clip doesn't go further than our shirts of." Victor added in a soft tone. Yuuri's stared in confusion. What was going on? Victor took his phone and reset a clip and gave the phone to Yuuri. Yuuri took it with shaky hands and played the clip. It was filmed from outside their apartment on the 8th floor. from what looked like a floor above theirs. It had a perfect angle for their couch. He and Victor were sitting on the couch and his heart sank the moment he realised which day it was. He hoped he was wrong but the moment Victor's arm went over Yuuri's shoulder and the other grabbed his chin he knew it was Thursday. He couldn't watch anymore and gave the phone back to Victor. Just those seconds were enough for Yuuri. Victor and Yakov were saying things to Yuuri but it was all a blur. He felt sick and disgusted by what was going on. All he wanted to do was go in a hole and never come out again. He grabbed his head with his free hand. His head was pounding and it felt like the floor was swaying. He could feel the need to throw up. Yuuri was unaware that Victor was moving him off the ice. Nor did he notice that they went into a private office. He moved his hand in front his mouth as he was about to throw up and in no time someone had placed a bucket in his hands. His whole stomach emptied in the bucket to the point he was still going from reflexes. It took a long time before Yuuri was able to hear Victor's voice while he was rubbing circles on his back.
"Yuuri just breath." He heard Victor say muffled and far away if he was underwater. he felt himself suffocate as he began to cough while gasping for air. Once the reflexes stopped the bucket was taken and he was pulled onto Victor lap. He hadn't noticed how he had begun to cry. tears were streaming down his face and he felt exhausted and empty. One of Victor's hand was stroking Yuuri's hair as his head laid against Victor's chest. While Victor's other arm held him tight. Yuuri's mind was blank he could hear people around him speak but didn't pick up on their conversation. He felt tired and keeping his eye's open to stare at a point in the room wasn't that appealing. His head was still pounding and he felt dizzy. He didn't want to fight anymore to stay awake so from one breath to the other he felt his body going limp against Victors. And before he drifted off he could hear Victor say one last thing.
"Everything is going to be oke, My love." After that he submitted to the darkness which was eating away at his consciousness.
Victor looked down on Yuuri who's was finally breathing normally because Yuuri had submitted to sleep. He had seen panic attacks but not such a sudden one or as bad at this. He really wished he could have made something up but knew Yuuri would have seen through it. Yakov rented the room after throwing away the containment of the bucket. He placed it next to the couch Victor and Yuuri were sitting on.
"You need something else?" Yakov asked while studying the Japanese man with a worried expression. Victor had told Yakov before Yuuri moved to that he had anxiety problems and panic attacks but so far Yakov never witnessed one. And then he had to witness the worst one Victor had ever seen.
"If you could get our water bottles that would be great?" Victor asked politely. Yakov went to get them and was back in no time.
"is it alway's like this?" Yakov asked once he was back.
"No, this has never happened since I know him." At least not to Victor's knowledge. Victor described what normally would happen and came to the conclusion that it was worse now because of the continuous emotion swings. At one moment everything seemed fine and then the next someone punched them in the stomach. Not to forget that this was the worst the stalker had posted until now. Victor was scared how Yuuri would react if the person posted everything online. He had to keep in mind to close the curtains the moment they were home. It didn't take long before Yakov hat to leave. He had promised to meet up with the police so they could see from which building the photo was taken. After Yakov had left they were alone for a while. Victor was still holding Yuuri hoping it would bring some comfort to him.
"He is asleep, why are you still holding him?" Yurio asked while leaning against the door frame.
"I hope it gives him comfort." Victor answered but still not looking away from Yuuri.
"And what if it doesn't help?" Yurio asked again. Victor rolled his eye's and looked at the teen.
"It at least helps me." Yurio seemed to look worried. He hadn't even witnessed the worst part but seemed to have an idea of what had happened. Yurio sat down next to Yuuri but not saying anything. Victor was happy the silence was returned even if it was for a short while.
"I didn't know it could get this bad." Yurio said while tapping his feet on the now clean bucket.
"Well, it was a first time for me as well." Victor answered.
"Just so you know I told everyone on Social media to Fuck off." Yurio said with a clenched fist. Which made Victor wonder what was going on. "I wasn't the only one who did. even J.J said that people needed to have more respect."
"There you are." Victor looked up to see Mila and Georgi come in with food.
"We didn't know you were in here so if you want some, you have to get it yourself." Georgi said while placing two plates on the table in front of the couch.
"I'll be right back." Yurio said while standing up and walking away.
"What is going happening on social media?" Victor asked when Mila and Georgi both had fetched a chair and set down with their own plates. Georgi looked at Mila telling her to answer without saying.
"Well," Mila began. "Yurio had told me about the new clip. And I know I shouldn't be curious about those kinds of things but you know me. And I am sorry but I looked it up and found the post as well as the retweets and comments." Mila paused as she didn't want to worsen the day they were already having.
"And?" Victor asked when Mila took to long.
"The point is, people were asking for more." Georgi ended up finishing Mila. Victor looked at him with a blank expression. He noticed he was holding on to Yuuri even tighter as the man shifted uncomfortably. He released Yuuri and looked at his phone to see the comment for himself.
Random fan 12. 'If you have it till here you must have more, don't you?'
Random fan 30. 'OMG, you are such a tease for uploading only this part. Where is the good stuff?'
Random fan 64. 'I would pay to see the full version.'
So manny more comments were like this, but what did make it a little bit batter was the comment of the other skaters.
Yurio. 'Don't you have any respect, YOU GROWS PERVERTS! You can even see it is filmed from outside. WHAT THE F**K IS WRONG WITH YOU?'
Mila. 'I agree with you Yurio, this goes too far. And this person has even broken into their house!'
Phichit. 'How dare you this to my best friend or even to anyone. Give people their privacy!'
Georgi. 'It makes me sick that people would want to watch this further when it is against the right of privacy. You could go to jail for having this.'
J.J 'People have no respect.'
Otabek. 'I couldn't agree more.'
Chris. 'I hope this person get's caught soon.'
Phichit. 'Yes, and that they lock him up.'
Yurio. 'For the rest of his life!'
"Thank you." Victor said to them Once Yurio had returned.
"For what?" Yurio asked, clueless to what Victor was talking about.
"For having my back." Victor gave them his heart-shaped smile. It meant the world to Victor that he had people who he could count on no matter what.
"No problem, were as good as a family right?" Mila asked with a grin on her face.
"Like in the movie Lilo and Stich, family means nobody gets left behind." Georgi said while giving Mila a high five.
"tsk, that is cheesy." Yurio snorted. "But next time he comes near the both of you, just call us and we will kick him off the earth." Yurio said while standing up. "We are the Russian skate team and no one messes with a Russian!"
"Yess, I fully agree after all we will send our little fairy after him." Mila said teasingly. And the three older skaters burst out laughing which made Yuuri stir awake.
"Now you have done it, you have woken up the Katsudon you stupid old hag!" Yurio said while letting himself fall down on the couch. Yuuri opened his eyes and was met with the pleasant image of all his rink mates having lunch in Yakov office. He was still too drowsy to recall the events and his head was still pounding.
"How are you feeling?" Victor asked with a concerned expression on his face.
"Like my head is going to split in two." Yuuri answered weakly. Closing his eye's as the lights were too bright. Georgi turned off the lights in the hope it would help. it was day and they still had enough light from the hallway to see.
"Thank's." Yuuri muttered Victor handed him his water bottle and Yuuri took careful sips as he didn't want to throw up again.
"Do you feel like you can eat something?" Victor asked while placing a hand on Yuuri's forehead to see if he had a fever. He was relieved he didn't.
"I'll wait a bit longer if possible." Yuuri still felt exhausted and dizzy he was afraid that if he would eat now that he was going to throw up again. After that, it was just some small talk and no one dared to talk about the subject. They hadn't told Yuuri about what people had commented on the video nor did they think it was necessary. However, Yuuri did remember his promise to Victor from the morning and snapped a picture of him while he was playing rock paper scissors with Mila and Georgi about the last slice of bread. Yuuri showed the picture to Victor.
"Now you can post #lunch party in Yakov office." Yuuri added when he sent the picture to Victor. Victor did seem to think for a moment. On one hand, it would be good to post something online to show that you got over it. However, it might provoke the stalker to post more but Yuuri wasn't in this picture so it would be good to just post it. It might be even better if Yuuri posted the picture, it wasn't uncommon for him to post something he wasn't in anyway.
"Why not post it on your own account?" Victor decided to share his ideas.
"But you wanted pictures of yourself so you didn't post more of my sleeping face." Yuuri answered. He felt slightly less dizzy and was now able to hold normal conversations. Most of the time he held his eye's closed to keep the headage at bay. It seemed to work for now at least.
"I ask one of the other for that after the lunch. So shall I post the picture on your account?" Victor hoped that if Yuuri didn't have to do it himself it would be easier to convince him. He was right as Yuuri handed over his phone to Victor. Victor did what he promised and posted the photo with the #lunch party in Yakov office. after that is was time to get back to practice. Mila, Georgi and Yurio had already left.
"We should get back to practice." Yuuri said while trying to stand up but was wobbling on his feet. His headage returned full force the moment he stood up and he felt the ground below him move as if he was on a ship.
"You're in not going anywhere." Victor said while pulling Yuuri down. "You're in no condition to go back on the ice you could hurt yourself." Victor added when he saw that Yuuri was about to protest. Victor was about to make them comfortable when Yuuri spoke.
"But you'll have to go to practice." Victor looked at him and rolled his eye's
"you are way more important than practice Yu~ri." He said while kissing Yuuri's hand.
"But I will just lay down and sleep then there is nothing you can do." Yuuri said in weak protest. It made Victor think, He would please Yakov and his fiance if he would practice and he could see the door from the rink.
"If you promise to call whenever you need something and you'll be a good adorable fiancee who will stay put." Victor demanded while he pushed Yuuri down on the couch so he was laying on his back.
"I will do that if you'll practice." Yuuri looked up at Victor who removed his glasses wich made it harder for Yuuri to focus on him. Victor looked around Yakov office and found a blanket. He didn't find a pillow so he used his training Jacked as one. He was going to practice on the ice so he wasn't in need of it anyway. He placed the makeshift pillow below Yuuri's head and tuck Yuuri in the blanked. He then took place on edge of the couch.
"I thought you were going to practice?" Yuuri asked weakly.
"Once you are asleep." As if Yuuri was able to flip a switch he fell asleep the moment Victor finished his sentence. Victor smiled and left the room. He closed the door behind him and went to put on his skates and join the other on the ice.
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