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|Can You Hear My Heartbeat?| Viktor x Reader ♡

Fluff
Yuri on Ice
(12/16/17)
Edited on: (1/14/18)

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Your POV:

It's a lazy Saturday, or I had hoped it to be. I found my best friend, Viktor, at 10 am in front of my door. Too early for me on a weekend. 

Viktor is holding two pairs of skates in front of me with a puppy look. 

"(Y/N)!" His smile represents a heart like most of the time, "Let's go ice skating!"

 I close the door on him, as it was early in the morning. Then I feel the quilt crawling up my back. I walk back to the door and open it again. When I open it, I find Viktor sulking in the hallway's corner. 

"Gah!" I rush over to him, "I'm sorry, Viktor!" 

He sniffles a little bit and gives me a pouty look. 

"I just wanted to ice skate with (Y/N)," he mumbles and I instantly feel bad. 

"A-And we will!" I stutter, not thinking that this would ruin my lazy Saturday, "Just give me some time to get ready." 

Some people were staring at Viktor, saying that he looked familiar. Viktor was already a world-famous skater and now coach so it's a bit surprising that people don't recognize him, especially here in Russia. 

"Let's get you inside before any paparazzi find out you're here," I yank at Viktor's arm in haste to pull him up. 

He nods in response and we scurry into my apartment. 

"Don't go into my room," I show a stern look on my face, "The bathroom is to the left of the kitchen and you can do anything here as long as you don't break anything." 

"Okay," he plops down on the couch and grabs the TV remote. 

I step over to my room and get dressed. I just choose warm clothing and fix my hair a little. 

When I come back, I find Viktor in his usual position. Legs lying on the rest of the couch, hugging a pillow.

"Did you have breakfast?" I ask him, going over to my pantry to find cereal. 

"No," he doesn't move from his spot and I sigh in response. 

"You should eat something before you go somewhere," I scold him, but not too harshly, "is cereal okay with you?" 

He lets out a 'hmmm' noise, and I assume he's fine with it. I find two bowls from the cabinet and get the milk and box of cereal. 

I prepare the cereal for both Viktor and me. When I finish, I place the bowls on the table and I go back to the living room. 

"Viktor," I call out to him and obtain his attention, "Breakfast's done!"

He bounces off the couch, literally, and comes rushing to me. 

"Whoa!" I laugh a little, "Calm down! Here, your cereal." 

I hand it over to him and he almost drops the bowl. We both sit at my table, facing one another. 

"So, (Y/N)," he gives me his usual smile, "You excited?" 

"To fall on my butt," I retort sarcastically and he chuckles warmly in response. 

"With me and my excellent coaching skills, you won't," he says confidently. 

"We'll see about that," I roll my eyes and we continue to talk, chewing on our cereal.