#VIKTUURI

Part 1

Yuri P.O.V

Beep. Beeeep. Beeeeeeeep.
My alarm clock just seemed to go on for hours before I finally conjured up the energy to eliminate that annoying sound.
11:15 am
Okay I have at least 15 minutes more of sleeping before I need to get changed and run to the ice rink so I can meet the gorge- I mean my coach Viktor Nikiforov. Why does he want to be my coach? I though as I slowly... drifted... back to... sleep...

~Time Skip~

Gradually my eyes opened up as I lifted my body upright and yawned after my sleep. I lazily looked at the clock.
11:45 am
11:45 ... 11:45...11:45!? Oh no! Ohhhhh nooooooo!! I have over slept by 15 minutes. What's Viktor going to say?!
Suddenly unknown energy coursed through my body as I jumped up and out of bed and desperately searched for my top.
He's going to be So mad. I've messed up. Oh dear!
I changed into my sport clothes in record time and dashed to the ice rink which was (luckily) only 10 minute sprint away.

~Time skip~

My face was as red as a tomato as I finally reached the ice rink which is perched on top of a hill and running up that hill can be and always will be hell. Viktor was standing outside of the rink waiting for me.

Third Person
He silently laughed at the look of Yuri red in the face as be climbed up the hill.

Viktor P.O.V
'Cute'  I thought, meanwhile, in my stomach the butterflies began to flutter wildly again.

"I'm ... sorry ... I'm ... so ... late," Yuri apologized breathlessly while I can feel a smile growing on my face but this was a smile I only saved for Yuri.
"Don't worry about it but be here on time next lesson which is tomorrow. Okay?"
"Y-Yes, coach" Yuri stuttered.

'Ahhhhh, Yuri's stuttering is really adorable ... Shut up! He's my student! ... But he is really cute though'

"Please call me Viktor"
"Okay coa- I mean Viktor"

While I was having this argument with myself we went inside the empty ice rink so Yuri and I could get ready. However I was done before Yuri so I started to zone out when I caught Yuri staring at me with his stunning blue eyes which light up when he talked about something he loved.
'Maybe they light up when they talk about me? ... Yeah not in a million years. He's probably not even gay! ... Well we can always be hopeful? ... Right?'

A long sigh escaped me and Yuri asked if I was alright but I just said I was fine with a smile but what I actually meant was that I really like you and I think you are really cute but you are not even gay and it's literally tearing me apart.

Please help me. I think I might love this boy. But what can I do?

Yuri P.O.V
Viktor was acting slightly strange as I was getting my skates on. But he caught me staring at him! Oh how embarrassing! So I quickly looked away as I could feel my face burn bright red. Then I hear him sigh a sort of sad sigh so I ask if anything is wrong to which he replied with one of his blinding smiles and said "I'm fine."
'He is so cute. You totally like him. Come on admit it!'
Quickly I pushed those thoughts away as we went onto the ice.