{Identity Love} Yuri Plisetsky x Reader

"Muffins"

An excuse for my parents, my partner in the dance, my friend, and the dance teacher. Everything. You got ready an hour before five when you got up. You can't help but wonder why Yuri needed something from you at five in the morning while you get ready. He mentioned "training," and you pondered what he meant the entire night before nodding off. After grabbing your ballerina skirt and top from beneath the heavy jacket, you look in the mirror and realize who you are. You can tell your former child was happy and looked like everyone else just by looking at yourself. When did you start to grow?

Before going to see your father, you even make breakfast for your mother. You want to inform him about your issues, but you don't want to overburden his body and mind when he should be concentrating on getting better. You were walking by a store when you saw a mannequin with an ice dancing ballerina attire on it. The side walk was less congested. How it perfectly accentuates your figure at the waist.

You felt helpless when you saw your physical differences and did nothing, but then you noticed the beadwork and how it can make anyone appear exquisite. The ideal outfit that will dazzle the audience following the performance. If you ever dance, you hope for at least flowers and cheers to break out instead of boos and tomatoes. You merely desired to feel attractive... to dance without anyone restricting you...

By the time you reached the hospital, you immediately paid for his next operation before visiting his room. Glancing at the window door, you've notice him reading a book while his tv was on, watching famous people that got interviewed last night, including the figure skaters about their fan signing event. You felt your blood running cold before barging inside.

•Your POV•

"Pa, why are you up in the early morning?!" I scolded, catching his attention. His (h/c) hair was a little messy and his appearance had not even the slightest improved. The smile he give at my presence made me at least feel at ease. He was waiting for me. He then opened his arms for a signal before I gave him a big warm embrace.

"Goodmorning. Did you sleep well if you're up this early?"

"Morning to you too, sweetheart. I've been sleeping till yesterday afternoon. I woke up at 3 and decided to watch tv. But then I got bored, so I'm reading a book that your mother borrowed for me. She really knows my taste in books—it's rare to see her visit, and I want to her see the most times I can. You can't blame my sleeping schedules at this point..." he explained before I groaned.

Typical dad. "Well try to plan your schedule before you even leave the hospital. You won't be working for another 2 weeks to relax your mind off of things. For that, mom and I would be working while you make up on the years you've missed" As you put the cheese cake you've made and flowers on his side desk, you notice him closing his book before fixing his glasses and looked at you.

"If I ever did have a break, I will make up my plans with you both. You know how much I crave for you guys to extend your visits. Aside from this, would you mind touring me outside for a little while?" he requested that got you shaking your head.

"No can do. As much as I want to, the doctor says that you're not stable enough. I already paid your operation on the registration office, so we can do that once you completely recovered..."

"Love, I've been eating, sleeping and doing well. At least grant this for me..."

"Winter is coming. You're gonna get worse if you did. And if that happens, you're stay here would have another extension" My reasoning got his smile slowly faltering. He was still smiling, but he's obviously upset about it.

"You okay?" I asked.

"It's true that my body's getting a few complications with my condition, but I've been comfortable..." His response got me almost scoffing if I didn't hold back my tongue for cursing out the doctors.