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Viktor's depression has hit rock bottom and only Yuuri can save him.
Yuuri flipped the switch and watched light bathe the room, the sight before him heartrending. He staggered to the bathtub and quickly spun the taps to stop the flow of freezing water. He patted behind him, opening the door of the cabinet to grab a large towel, yanking it out and holding it in front of him.
“Viktor?”
Viktor lifted his head from bent knees and stared at him, Yuuri not able to tell where tears ended and icy water began. Viktor was the epitome of agony, so broken and Yuuri didn’t know how to help.
“Come on, Viktor,” Yuuri said softly, draping the towel across his shoulders and tugging on his forearms.
Viktor fought him, physically pushing him away. He dropped his head onto his knees again, weeping convulsively. Yuuri waited until he ran out of strength before climbing into the tub and sitting next to him. Placing a hand on Viktor’s arm, he racked his brain for every time his mother helped him during his own depressive episodes.
“What do you want me to do?” he asked quietly.
“Save me,” Viktor whispered through sobs.