Ice Queen

Meetings

Your POV
"THAT IDIOT YURI!" I screamed as I ran down the beach. There's been some drama in the skating world. That one skater from Hasetsu is back and apparently Victor Nikiforov wants to coach him. That that isn't why I hate Yuri Plisetsky though.
Throughout my stay here, I've made sure to not be in people's pictures, not to be found. Yuri managed to accidentally get me in one of his post though. Now I have a group of 15 news castors running after me.
I screamed again," FUCK YOU YURI!" I could still see them chasing after me, but they were starting to get farther and farther away.
I saw two figures sitting on the wall on the beach. One looked a little hurt.
"Why would you say that?" The other one said. I recognized him.
"Victor Nikiforov?" I questioned.
" I recognize you!" he exclaimed.
"And you are?" I faced to look at the other boy.
He replied," Yuri Katsuki." Now I saw why he was so offended.
"I meant the other Yuri, Yuri Plisetsky."I corrected myself. Just then I heard the crowd of news people getting closer.
"Nice chat!" I said while running behind a statue to hide. The crowd approached the two. After asking them a few questions, the crowd asked if they had seen me.
"I think she went that way!" Victor pointed in  a different direction. Soon they were out of sight.
" Thanks!" I told him and continued on my run to Ice Castle to skate. Once I arrived I started tying my skates. I saw those two again though. And then Yuri Plisetsky showed up back from the rink. I was surprised for a second, but my shock diminished quick. I ran over to him, and held my leg (with skate on) inches away from neck. He seemed shocked.
"Who are you?" he asked.
"Y/n L/n," I responded," you ruined my life."
"Ohhh, that's where I know you from!" Victor chirped in.
"Who is she?" both Yuri's asked.
"You guys seriously don't recognize her?!" Victor sounded shocked. I decided to lower my leg from Yuri's neck.
"She was pretty popular a few years ago. Better than both of you in my opinion. Until last year." Victor informed.
"What does that have to do with me?" Yuri questioned.
"One of your posts." I answered.
"Oh." he reacted.
I decided just forget him and go to the rink. I was performing "Tsunami of love"  I've been busy making it perfect since that day. I mean at this point I could get a perfect score, there were no mistakes. Little did I know they were watching me perform. As I finished I heard clapping. I could feel my face getting hotter.
"Bravo!" Victor clapped. I could see amazement in all their eyes.
"Woah you should try performing that!" Yuri Katsuki remarked.
"Haha I've tried it, didn't work out great." I sighed getting off the ice.
Time skip
As I walked home, they followed.
"Don't y'all realize how creepy it is for some thirty year olds to be following a 14 year old home?" I questioned.
"Do we really look that old!?" Yuri K. and Victor asked in unison. Yuri P. crossed his arms.
Victor's POV
I know I'm nearing 30, but I didn't think I looked like it.
"I forgot you were so young." I tried to make it sound like I was less of a creep. We arrived at her door.
"Come in I guess." She lived in an apartment. The first thing I noticed was the temperature. Warm air rushed towards me as soon as the door opened. I could tell Yuri and Yurio were both shocked, but she didn't seem fazed at all. The second thing I noticed was the contents of her house. It was pretty clean besides some laundry piles and energy drinks laying on the floor. Yurio plopped on the couch.
"Got any food?" Yurio asked.
"I got gum and tea." she informed while slipping off the slides she was wearing. Her shoes hid all the bruises on her feet from skating.
"Let us wrap those up for you!" Yuri pleaded.
"Nah it's good." she moved to the kitchen and started making tea. We walked around her house. I picked up some of the cans and set them in the garbage. I wasn't snooping, but I noticed some pills tucked under some laundry.
"What are these?" I held the bottle up. Her eyes widened as soon as she saw what I held. She dashed toward me and grabbed it from my hands.
"Don't touch my stuff." she grunted. She shoved the bottle into one of her cabinets. She then passed the three of us mugs and plopped on the floor.
"So what are y'all gonna do here?" she tested.
"We're putting on a show." I told her.
"Oh that's nice." she rolled around the floor.
"Wanna be in it?" I asked. She stopped rolling.
"Huh?" she questioned.
"WHAT?!" Yurio yelled.
"Although it's between these two, you should be our opening act." I begged.
"Well are you choreographing it?" she began to stretch her legs.
"Deal!" I took her hand.