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[playscoach]

[ Viktor has been doing some poking around and, honestly? He's a little offended that Christophe never breathed a word to him. He may not have Viktor's number (why, oh why?) but it isn't as though the current reigning world champion and soon-to-be Olympian is hard to get a hold of on social media, or that people wouldn't happily point Chris in the right direction since it's where everyone was facing anyhow.

(This is all assuming he cared for Viktor's well wishes and attention, and who didn't want that?)

They've only brushed shoulders on the circuit, but he's had Viktor's polite interest since just before his senior debut. Only in recent years has dear Christophe found his niche as his body matured and made his strengths quite evident. And those were mainly behind him, so if he didn't know that Viktor was taking notice it's entirely understandable.

And as a fellow who also shares his birthday on a major holiday can attest, it's easy to forget and see it baked into the holiday itself. Which is why Viktor wheedles his address out of a blushy clerks manning the phones for the skating federation he and Christophe share and he proceeds to order several dozen roses and boxed (Swiss, of course) chocolates to his apartment to brighten up his special day. A note is left on the most prominent dozen, arranged in the shape of a heart and filled with a grip of younger pink roses, still buds. ]

Beautiful flowers for a beautiful boy. Happy birthday!

In town for the weekend, want to catch up?

Much love,
Viktor

[triquey]

[ Christophe has never been a shy person, but there is a distinct difference between approaching just anyone and approaching Viktor Nikiforov. Shouting for his attention before his senior debut has been ballsy, and he doesn't regret it. It gave him an opening for conversation the few times they have brushed shoulders, but that was it. Viktor was an enigma, and Christophe couldn't figure out how to really put himself on the map of his interest.

That was until two years ago, when he figured out exactly what he wanted to do with his routines and brought Roxanne and Sempre Libra to the ciruit. He shot himself upwards with his own actualization as a skater, getting gold after gold until he found himself with silver on the podium beside his idol. Watching Viktor skate hadn't inspired him to be his best nearly as much as standing there with him did, just barely missing the golden target.

They had chatted afterwards but not for long. Viktor, he discovered, had a perchance for fluttering off like a butterfly, and Chris had been bombarded by press. That had been it really. The same thing happened last year, and he imagined it would go similarly again this time around. Friendly conversation and exciting competition that fizzled into nothing. It was a shame really, he was starting to get disappointed.

Well, he always had admired Viktor as a skater first, so nothing had really changed, had it?

He was looking at his face in the mirror, debating growing a goatee, when the doorbell rang. Flowers and gifts from fans on valentines day wasn't new, especially when it became public knowledge that the day was his birthday too. He sighed and prepared for the first of many. He took the bundle from the delivery man with a warm smile that dropped into vague disinterest when the door closed behind him. He places the bundle down on his kitchen counter and goes for the note--

Oh wow. Never let it be said that Viktor Nikiforov doesn't know how to surprise someone.

A more genuine smile takes the place of the one that fell, and he leans back against the counter to text the number left on the card. He grabs the bundle of flowers and presses it against his face for a glamorous selfie. ]

You are full of surprises, aren't you Nikiforov? 💋 💋

I'm having brunch with my family, but I would love to see you after.

[playscoach]

[ By nature of being Viktor Nikiforov he has the privilege of double standards, being able to apathetically push back at unwanted attention when he's not feeling it or pout when attention he does decide he wants on a whim is attention he also isn't getting. Viktor is a grown man and is spoiled for choice which he can rarely take advantage of in the need to also protect himself. So fickleness suits him.

Tracking Chris's progress has been a small pleasure of his for some time, right up to the point of starting to share the podium with him, and then it became something of a dance that Viktor enjoyed even more. True, he gets distracted easily and has to fulfill a modicum of media obligations yet does more because his fans want to hear from him, but Viktor cares and wants to show he cares.

Which is why he's tickled that Christophe blesses him with an expertly taken selfie with Viktor's gift, wiping off the rest of the lip balm from his finger to reply right away. ]

Ahh, la perfection! ♥__♥

Bien sûr ma chérie, I wouldn't dream of speaking with you how I want to in front of your parents ;)

We'll say Café Kairo at one?

[triquey]

[ Chris chuckles at Viktor's innuendo, and he reaches for a piece of chocolate from another gift bag he had received the day before. He takes his time to reply, but not too much time. ]

Parfait ♥ à tout à l'heure

[ What a good start to the day. He would have brunch with his parents and ride the delight of the fact that he would be having a casual, friendly (and seemingly flirty) coffee with Viktor Nikiforov all the way do Cafe Kairo. Finally. He was saddled with a bag of gifts by the time he made it to the cafe, having kissed mamon et papa goodbye at the other end of town, and putting the bag down became a priority. He glanced around for Viktor, and finding himself there first among tables of couples, he took a seat outside and turned his attention to the birthday wishes on his phone.

The server came by to ask if he was waiting for someone. Of course, I'm waiting for my date he replied easily, with a wink and a charming smile. ]