Too much love [Victurri Story]

Hotel

Yuuri's Pov
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After I'd woken up from my nap, the pilot was already telling everyone to buckle their seatbelts because we would be landing soon. Rubbing my eyes, I'd looked over to see Viktor was also asleep across from me. I felt my face turning red when the memory of how I'd fallen asleep came back to me.

It's not like I hadn't gotten any sleep...okay that's a lie. But I didn't expect Viktor to have such a soft, soothing touch. The feeling of his hands on my head made me feel so relaxed and safe, even though I'm not all too good with flying. It looks like I have to add this ability to lull me to sleep as another one of Viktor's many skills.

Looking at him now, I was able to examine his feature from the closest that I'd never thought I would be in my entire life. His features had the perfect balance of masculinity and femininity, which was complimented well by his beige skin. I could see a few lines on his face from the different expressions that usually dawn his face. The light bags under his eyes were probably from the many sleepless nights that he'd spend running through his routines to get them so perfect. His stunning blue eyes, which I haven't been able to look into, were covered by eyelids that held some pretty amazing eyelashes that would make anyone jealous. His lips blended seamlessly into his face and seemed attract the eyes of everyone because they looked so freaking kissabl-...woah.

My face flamed again as I stopped my internal monologue. I can't believe I almost thought that. I could admit that Viktor is one of the most attractive people I've ever seen in my life, but I can't believe that I'm lusting over him while he's sleeping. This is a different level of weird. 

"Maybe mom was right," I whispered. 

I let the silence settle over me as I retreated into my head once again and gazed outside. The only noise around me was from the plane's engine and I watched as we gradually descended towards the runway. 

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*Time Skip

The trip through the airport was an entirely different ordeal than what I had to go through this morning. The fight to get through all the people that wanted to surround Viktor, with us being in his home country and all, was the biggest workout of my life. Thankfully, after a thousand questions from a thousand interviewers who wanted to know his goals, why we were traveling together and blah blah blah, we were able to push our way to a private terminal where Viktor had his transportation waiting.

 "Thank you so much for everything Mr. Nik- I mean Viktor, I'll be okay calling a taxi from here. I don't want to inconvenience you any further."

"Nonsense Yuuri, I won't allow to do any such thing. As my future partner I'd like to get to know more about you, so I'd like for us to spend as much time together as possible to get used to each other. I seem to scare you quite a bit, so this will be beneficial for the both of us," He stated with a wink.

"But I really don't think-" 

"Now come this way. My driver already put all of our heavy luggage in the car." He took off, walking in quick strides towards a limo parked right next to the exit as I rushed to keep up with him.

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The drive to the hotel felt very quick as Viktor asked me a bunch of questions about the video, told me how he saw it, asked me what I think my main skating style is, what kind of music we should use for our partner piece, how I feel about this competition, what my favorite food is, etc. etc. 

By the end of it, I felt much more comfortable talking to him because although he is very touchy and straightforward, he's definitely a down to earth guy. A little out of the loop, but he's a celebrity so that's to be expected.

When we arrived at the hotel, Viktor told me to stay in the car before opening the door and existing himself. Moments later, my door opened, and I saw him standing there with a smirk as he reached his hand out to me. 

"Take my hand Yuuri," he said after I stared at him for a little longer than necessary.

"Oh, I'm sorry," I flushed before reaching out to grab his outstretched hand. His hand was a bit bigger than mine and had a certain masculine feel that was almost surprising. 

He pulled me out gently but of course, me being me, my foot ended up getting caught on the limo's edge. This caused Viktor to grab me by the waist as I stumbled out right into his chest. We stood there, staring at each other for a few seconds before I jumped back as far as my legs could carry me.

"IM SO SORRYYYYY thatwasacompleteaccidentIdon'tevenknowwhatIwasthinkingImeanmyfoot somehowgotstuckandthenIfellandyouwerealreadytheresoIhadnowheretogoso-"

"Yuuri breathe," Viktor chuckled, "It's totally fine. Besides, we can't have you getting hurt before the big competition. You have to stay in top shape if you plan on competing with me because I plan on working you hard." He gave me a wink and flashed me his smirk before grabbing what was left in the limo and walking into the hotel.  

I stood there dumbfounded for a moment before stumbling in after him, my face ablaze.

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"Mister Viktor Nikiforov you'll be in room 102 and mister Yuuri you will be in the same room as well" the desk clerk stated.

"What? Why?" I asked, shocked by her statement.

"Prior to your arrival, Mister Nikiforov contacted us and requested for you both to be placed in a room together. Was this a false request?"

"Ye-" I started before being cut off by Viktor.

"Not at all Cassy, please continue." He said.

My shocked look now turned on him as questions raced through my mind while the clerk, Cassy, continued typing away on her monitor and pulled out a room card from behind her. He just sent another smile my way before grabbing the card to our room and striding off to the elevator with me running behind him.

"Why did you request us to be in the same room Mr. N- I mean Viktor."

"Because Yuuri, like I said before we need to spend as much time together as possible so we can build a strong connection before our competition together. It's not just about training, we need to actually get to know each other mind, body, and soul." He placed a hand under my chin, staring deeply into my eyes before stepping out of the, now open, elevator doors.

I stared out after him, wondering how I'll manage to survive these next two weeks.

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Author's Note

AYYYYY we back with another one after ..... I don't even wanna know how long--- but here I am :]]

I'm trying to keep this story under 20 chapters so that this story doesn't drag on so there may be a lot of yapping going on for the next little bit, but please bear with me ;(

(P.S I will not be doing the one bed trope you horny people, but I will be doing something similar :p)

See you next time!