His fingernails scrabbled over the keys as he typed, words and sentences emerging in a rapid, perfect flow. The chains of writers’ block had finally snapped, and Viktor sensed as soon as he began to write that this piece would be one of the best things he’d ever created. The whole chapter was done in one straight sitting, Viktor’s eyes eventually growing sore from staring at his laptop screen for too long.
The Russian teen scrolled up to the top of Wattpad’s simple document editor to look over his work. Not that any major revisions were needed—no, no, he knew it was perfect, but he still liked to give things a quick once-over before he posted them on the internet. Nothing stuck out to him, except—
Perhaps he shouldn’t have used himself as the main character?
Viktor thought for a moment, twisting spirals of his long hair around a finger. Maybe Yuuri wouldn’t fall in love with Viktor Nikiforov, but… Vitaly… Nikulichev? Yeah. Vitaly Nikulichev sounded nice.
There were only a few mentions of the name Viktor, which he found quickly and changed to Vitaly. For good measure he changed Yakov to Albert, and that was that. It was, in his opinion, prime literature.
At the top of the screen sat the orange Publish button, staring at him from its little nook in the right-hand corner. Viktor moved his mouse and clicked it, and smiled softly.
Love!!! on Ice by katsudon_vitya
Chapter 1: DETROIT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
Brrring! Brrrring! What’s that sound? I’m s so sleepy that I can’t tell. But then I realize—it’s my alarm clock and it says 7:15!!!
I sit up hurriedly and flip my waist-length silver hair and open my ice blue eyes. My name is Vitaly Nikulichev and it looks like I’m gonna be late for high school! I can’t believe I set my alarm for the wrong time :( my coach will kill me!!!
I throw off my white plush comforter and get out of bed. My room is painted white and there’s lots of posters of Yuuri Katsuki on the walls. I love Yuuri, he’s so cute and he’s the best skater in the world! I wish I could meet him~
As I walk over to my dresser I pass my poodle Makkachin who’s sleeping in a pile of my dirty shirts. Aww he looks so warm~! Then I look in the mirror at my pale face. Ugh—I look so disgusting and plain. But that’s not something new. I’ve always look like that. Sometimes I don’t think I’ll ever be pretty but I hope I’ll look ok when I grow up lol!
I grab some random clothes out of my closet. I throw on a thick dark navy wool sweater over a black tee shirt and some white skinny jeans. I put on lacy socks and lace up my beige suede combat boots. I put my hair in a kind of messy bun. Then I brush my teeth quickly. Finally I run downstairs to the first floor of my house.
Sure enough my coach Albert is yelling at me. “Vitya!” he yells “you’re going to be late for high school!” I live with Albert because along with being a high school student I’m also a competitive figure skater. Albert is pretty mean sometimes but once you get to know him he’s a big softy. “Theres some sandwiches in the fridge,” he says.
I open the fridge and take one out and put in in the microwave. While it’s heating up I put on my long black coat and a blue wool scarf, and a hat on my head. I also put on some gloves. It’s fall so it’s very cold outside. Once my waffle is done I take it out of the toaster and eat it. Then I head out with Yakov out to his car.
I’m sitting in my language arts class learning about War and Peace. It’s probably the most boring book anyone has ever written. The teacher drones on and on about symbolism or something and I’m getting really tired so I can feel my eyelids getting sore from the effort of not falling asleep. Then suddenly the teacher looks up as an announcement comes over the intercom. “Vitaly Nikulichev please come to the office!” OMG that’s me! I hope I haven’t gotten in trouble.
As I walk to the office I wonder why I have to go up there. Last time I went to the office it was because I got in a fight with a guy who said figure skating was only for girls and that I was weak. I punched him in the face and he got a broken nose :) it was totally worth it XD!!! Lol!!! He hasn’t ever said anything bad to me again
Then I get to the office and I open the door. Albert is standing inside with the principal! They lead me back to a small room and tell me to sit down. I’m so worried and my palms are sweaty. The principal says “Your coach would like to tell you something in private” and then he leaves and closes the door. I hear the lock click.
Albert sits down across from me and opens his mouth. Then he says “Vitaly, I’ve decided that it would be best if you got a new coach.”
“What?” I ask. Why do I need a new coach?! I love Albert even if he’s a little icy (haha get it? XD) I feel my face getting hot like I’m about to cry.
“Your parents and I have talked and we think you could push yourself more if you were in a different place.” he says.
“B-but I love it here! And living with you is so fun!!!” I whimper.
“Viktaly you’re going to America”
What?! I’ve never even been there before!!!! I don’t want have to live in a while new country now!!! What about all my friends here at school L
“W-where am I going to g-go????” I sob sadly.
“Detroit. You’re going to train with…
AN: Sorry the start is so slow! I think he meets Yuuri in the next chapter~
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finally a good Yuuri fic w a boy :D!!!!! voted lol, plzzzzzzzz upd8 ily <3 cant wait until they meeeeeeet
thanks! I’ll be updating in about a week probably? I’m glad I have my first adoring fan ;)
yaaaaa lol pls do! (nxt thing u kno I’ll be writing fic abt u, im ur #1adoring fan lol)
Hi :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) : )!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ok so I don’t mean to bee rude and I love the story alot but where is vitaly from?!?!?!?! Is he in Russia?!?!?!?!?!
Yeah he’s Russian! And I’m glad you like it~