𝕀𝕤𝕤𝕦𝕖𝕤- 𝕐𝕦𝕣𝕚𝕠 𝕩 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

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Canadian skater Jean Jacques, Japanese Skater Yuuri Katsuki, (your country, Y/n  l/n), Russian Skaters,Victor Nikiforov, and Yuri Plisetsky seen fighting at local rink! 
(VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION) NOT CLICKBAIT!!!

I sigh, tapping out of Twitter and onto Instagram to see that the first post in my timeline is literally the same article as before.

Fuck. Do the boys know? What will this do for their reputation?

"Four katsudon, please, Mari"
Yuuri asks his sister who's working at the Yuuri's family restaurant today. She takes the menus from Yuuri and sighs in his direction-
"You need to start eating other things, brother." She says walking away.

That makes me think- "Yknow- I've actually never had katsudon from here before." I say in astonishment because I've visited this restaurant a few times since moving to Japan.

GASP

I look around the table and see all 3 of them staring at me, mouths hanging open.
"I'm guessing I wasn't supposed to say that." I say while laughing and picking up some napkins.
"It's basically the same recipes as other restaurants but we add more vegetables and love. Also- if you don't eat meat or pork, they replace it with a more veggies. It's great and my favorite. Whenever I'm here, my mom makes it for me. I ordered it for you because you look exhausted."

  He digs through his bag and hands me a pineapple lollipop. "I can tell that you did not want to deal with that earlier. And I'm sorry, we shouldn't have acted the way we did. It wasn't our place to do so and I realized that made the situation worse for you. Yuuri explains while apologizing. "And I think I speak for everyone here that the way he talked to you was unacceptable but that didn't justify our actions. I'm sorry. Truly."

At this point I can hear Victor and Yurio also says sorry while looking at me- waiting for my response.

"It's fine. Just please don't get involved next time, I don't want you having to deal with something that's my problem." I say unwrapping lollipop, popping in in my mouth and folding an origami flower out of the wrapper. "It's nice to know that you all had my back like that though. It really does mean a lot to me."

"Yknow Y/n, it's okay to ask for help." Victor explains while leaning in and whispering, "Like for instance, right now how Yurio is asking me for help for his skating routine. He doesn't want people knowing that he asks for help but he does because he's human" Then goes back.
"You may not want the help but sometimes you might need it. We don't want you to have to fight alone. You're strong, I'll give you that but you're human." 

"Maybe you're right." I reply.
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The silence is interrupted by the sound of the kitchen door opening and Mari walking through with four bowls stacked on her arms.

"Your four katsudons." She says and puts the bowls on the table. Behind her is someone carrying four waters and a ceramic pourer of sake.

"Thank you so much." We all say and distribute the bowls. When I get mine I look down at it and already feel my mouth watering. "Ooooo" I subconsciously let out a sound of awe. The 3 immediately start conversing about my amazement.
"Told you so" "It taste even better" "Eat it"

I pick up the utensils and take the first bite of the katsudon. I close my eyes and open them- prevent with tears. "This.. is so ...good." I say, taking another bite. "It's like heaven, in a bowl."

I try to make space on the table for my napkins- while doing so I see the origami flower that I had made and hand it to Yurio across the table. He grabs it and stares at it for a second. "It's a flower." He smiles. "Why, thank you. I would make you something but I'm not skilled in the arts." He says throwing a hand over his forehead dramatically like a Shakespeare play.