Dreams Do Come True // Yuri!!! On Ice

Questions of the Blind

That morning, I woke up kind of hot, which was odd since I always kept a fan on. Wiggling around a bit, I felt something wrapped around my torso. Looking down, I saw arms. My eyes widened slightly as I looked behind me, seeing a sleeping Yuuri. Feeling my face erupt into a crimson blush, I poked his cheek, trying to wake him up. Repeatedly tapping his cheek, his eyes started to twitch. He finally opened them, his pupils shrinking then dialating, adjusting to the light. After a few seconds, I smiled a bit.
"Good morning," I whispered. His eyes widened and he gasped, rolling over and off the bed, his face putting blood to shame. I giggled slightly, laughing at his flustered expression.
"Wh-why was I sleeping with you?!" He shouted, still obviously flustered.
"I don't know, it was your choice to stay or not. I guess that's a question for you to answer," I giggled, stepping onto the floor and holding a hand out for Yuuri. He took my hand, lifting himself up when the door opened, revealing Viktor. He just looked at Yuuri and I for a second before speaking up.
"Ready to exercise?" He asked, a somewhat fake joy in his voice. Yuuri and I nodded and Yuuri said that he'd go to his room to get changed. After he had left, Viktor looked back at me and winked. Blushing, I walked over and shut the door after he left.
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Changing into black sweatpants and a (f/c) short-sleeved shirt, I put on my running shoes and waited by the door with Viktor, us waiting for Yuuri.
After a few minutes, Yuuri finally showed up.
Viktor told Yuuri to run up-and-down a set of stairs. Yuuri obeying, I went off to do some stretches and then did some step-ups on a bench I found nearby.
About 30mins later, I saw Yuuri and Viktor approaching the bench I was now sitting on, eating cookies-n-cream pocky since I had already finished my warm-ups and was going to finish the rest of my exercises with Yuuri at the gym. Viktor sat down on the same bench as me, a little close. Yuuri was doing jumps on the bench, Viktor and I still in silence, me still eating my small snack. I looked up at Viktor, a pocky stick hanging out of my mouth and held the box out to him.
"Want one?" I asked, making sure the stick currently in my mouth didn't fall out. His eyes widened a bit and a small pink shade tinted his nose and cheeks. Nodding a bit, he bent down and took a bite of the one in my mouth. I felt my eyes widen and my face get hot, seeing Viktor had a smirk on his face.
"Hey, Yuuri. Do you have a crush on Minako?" Viktor asked, the smirk still plastered on his face. Yuuri nearly fell off the bench as I choked on my pocky stick a little bit.
"N-no! Of course not," he said, bending down to get eye-level with Viktor, me looking at him from behind the eldests shoulder.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Viktor asked once again, getting closer to Yuuri. Yuuri's eyes flashed over to me for a second before they went back to Viktor.
"N-no," Yuuri stuttered, leaning back.
"Any ex-girlfriends?" Asked the excited Russian once again. Yuuri once again leaned back.
"No comment," he said. After that, Viktor turned toward me.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Viktor asked.
"No," me answering.
"Any ex's?"
"Not that I recall,"
"What's your favorite color?"
"(Favorite color)?"
"Do you like me?"
"Huh?!"
Thankfully after that question, Yuuri butted in.
"E-enough questions!" Viktor pouted and then pointed to himself.
"Let's talk about me! My first girlfriend was----"
"Stop!" Yuuri once again butted in. After a minute of silence, Makkachin* barked at the Hasetsu castle. Viktor looked at it was well, his eyes getting an excited glisten once again.
"What's that?" He asked, his Russian accent sticking out even in such simple question.
"Huh? That?" Yuuri asked, pointing at it, seeing Viktor nod.
"That'd Hasetsu Castle. Inside is a ninja house," he explained, holding his hands in what looked to be a hand sign from Naruto**. Viktor's eyes gleamed even more, so much they looked like blue glass, not that didn't anyway.
"Ninja?!" He asked excitedly.
Viktor had Yuuri take a picture of him in front of the castle with his dog. After the picture was taken, he posted the picture to Instagram, shouting '#ninja'. Still having the pocky box in my hand, I held it out to Yuuri, who looked uncertain.
"Come on, one pocky stick won't hurt your weight," I said, waving the box in front of him. He sighed in defeat and took a pocky stick, eating it slowly.
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For the past few days, Yuuri and I have been working out together, Viktor watching over us. I didn't really need the extra workouts, since I was already in shape and was doing everyday regular exercises, but decided to do the extra work with Yuuri to help I guess motivate him. And just cause I didn't have much else to do.
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After a few days, Viktor and I were at the rink while Yuuri was out running.
I was listening to a song that I thought was fit for a short program and decided that I would work on choreography when I had the ice to myself.
I was just starting to put on my skates, Viktor already on the ice and practicing, when I saw Yuuri fly past me and hit the counter. Taking my ear buds out, I looked in the direction he flew from and saw an angry blonde. Once he lifted his head up, I saw that it was Yuri Plisetsky, the Russian Punk. He walked over to where Yuuri was still on the ground and put his foot in between Yuuri's eyes, rubbing it. Standing up and walking past them, the two occupied with a conversation about a bathroom stall, I slipped into the actual rink. Seeing Viktor still practicing, I was about to call out his name and ask him to listen to the music I chose. Just as I was about to open my mouth, a voice yelled out beside me, sarcasm obvious.
"You're doing great, Viktor!!" I looked beside me and saw it was the Russian blonde.
"Could you maybe tone it down a bit?" I asked, standing beside him. He looked at me and looked like he was about to yell, but stopped suddenly. He looked away, a slight pout and a small blush***. Viktor turned around, looking a bit surprised when he saw Yuri.
"Ah, Yuri! You're here! I'm surprised Yakov let you come," he said, a hand under his chin. I looked back over at Yuri and saw an... Expression, if you could even call it that, on his face.
"Judging by that look, I guess I forgot a promise I made," the older Russian said, his finger now in the air.
Viktor started to skate to the edge of the rink, about to get off. Seeing my opportunity to finally ask him the question, I walked over to him, my skate guards clinking on the hard floor.
"Uh, Vi-Viktor. I think I chose a song I like for my short program and I'd like to hear your opinion," I said, afterward holding out my ear buds for him to listen. Once he placed the buds in his ear, I hit play on my phone, the music playing in his ears. He closed his eyes, listening. After a minute or two of him listening, me standing there awkwardly with my phone, and the two Yuri's looking at Viktor, he finally opened his eyes and nodded his head, a small smile on his face. Smiling myself, I took the buds he held back to me, wrapping them around my phone. I thanked him and bowed a bit, walking past him and onto the ice, warming up. Before I took my glasses off to skate, I saw Yuko's 3 kids pop out of no where. Then, they started spinning, Viktor joining in. Raising my eyebrow, not aware of why they were spinning, I took my glasses off, setting them on the rink wall.
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After skating for a bit, I looked around, but saw no one here. Guess everyone left. Deciding I should be heading back as well, I skated over to where I put my glasses. Reaching for them, I touched nothing. Thinking I was just looking around the wrong spot, I felt around the entire perimeter of the rink. Freaking out, I had no choice but to go ahead and leave without them, seeing as it was getting dark and it'd be more trouble to get home in the dark not being able to see than in the light.
Jumbling around with my stuff to get everything in my bag and put my shoes on the right feet, I put my bag over my shoulder, walking to the exit, more like stumbling. Leaving, I failed to notice the child behind the counter, giggling evilly and holding my glasses.
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Finally home, I walked in and found my way toward Yuuri's room. Going in and not seeing him, I looked around the building, finding him, the other Yuri, and Viktor in one random room.
Sliding the door open, I felt all eyes go onto my form.
"(Y/n), where are your glasses?" I heard Yuuri's familiar voice.
"I don't know. If I did, they'd be on my face, wouldn't they?" I asked, mad and basically feeling the sarcasm rolling off my tounge. Hearing Yuuri sigh, I heard footsteps walking closer to me. Looking up, I saw Yuuri's brown eyes. Not really focusing on anything, as my eyes literally would not focus, I failed to notice that he was holding his own pair of glasses out. Hearing him sigh again, I felt him place something on my face. Blinking a few times, my vision became slightly less blurry. Not much of a difference, but enough that I could make things and objects out better. Looking up, I gave a confused sound.
"Why'd you give me your glasses, Yuuri?" I asked, pushing them up slightly. He smiled sheepishly down at me, looking away.
"Heh, well your vision is worse than mine, so I thought you'd need them more. Besides, I can still see everything pretty clearly," he said, rubbing the back of his neck. Looking away, I heard someone clear their throat. Looking past Yuuri's shoulder, I saw the blonde Russian standing there, tapping his foot and looking impatient. Walking foward a bit, I smiled at the blonde boy, introducing myself.
"Hi, my name is (y/n) (l/n). Nice to meet you, Yuri," I said. Because of my still bad vision, I failed to notice the pink blanket that coated his cheeks. He looked away, a small pout on his face. Hearing him 'hmm', I saw Yuuri stand beside me, having a significant height difference, since I came to just above the middle of his chest.
"Where will I be staying?!" Yuri yelled, breaking the awkward silence.
"You're staying here?!" Yuuri screamed from beside me.
"If you have Viktor all to yourself, it won't be a fair match, will it?" Yuri said, looking back at Yuuri. Sitting down beside Viktor on the couch, I asked what 'match' they were having and he told me it was to decide who he'd coach.
"It's not like you care what I think anyway," Yuuri said, a sassy tone in his voice. He had his hands up in the air, like a hand shrug. What's gotten into him all of a sudden? From beside me, Viktor mumbled dreamily about the hot springs.
"I can't take a bath with other people! I'm going to sleep!" Yuri yelled, slamming the door to an attached room that was in the one we were in. All of the sudden, there was a loud growl. Looking over at the dog, thinking it was her, I heard the door slam open and the blonde Yuri screaming.
"Give me food! And a bath!"
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After that, Yuri went to go take a hot bath, Viktor doing whatever he does, and Yuuri said he'd help me look for my glasses.
"Are you sure their still not at the rink?" Yuuri asked me as we sat down at the table, us beside each other, Viktor across from us drinking some type of alcohol, and Yuri, in a bath robe, was sitting diagonally from us.
"I'm sure. I sat them down on the rink wall and started practicing. Unless one you three moved them, or Yuko or Takeshi move them, then they suddenly disappeared!" I exclaimed, still wearing Yuuri's glasses. Hiroko came in and sat our food down in front of us, Yuri immediately stuffing his face.
"This is good!" He said angrily, still eating.
"You have another guest, Yuuri?" Mari asked, coming in. The blonde looked behind him, thinking she was talking to him.
"Huh?! What?!" He shouted, food stuck around his mouth. Mari's eyes widened and I swear her tongue formed a heart. Hiroko, walking in the room, told Mari about his name being Yuri too. That's when Mari pointed at Yuri and said that his name would be Yurio. His eyes got wide and he once again shouted 'what?!'.
"(Y/n), Takeshi is here to see you," Hiroko said, Takeshi appearing behind her, along with Axel, one of his and Yuko's children.
"Sorry for the disruption. Axel, have something you want to give back to (y/n)?" Takeshi said, pushing his child toward me slightly. Axel looked at me and then pouted, looking away. She reluctantly lifted her hand, revealing my glasses. My eyes widened slightly and I automatically took them from her hand, taking off Yuuri's in the process, putting them on his head. Placing my glasses on my face, I blinked a few times and then looked around, being able to see perfectly.
"I can see now!" I shouted quietly, throwing my arms up. I heard Yuuri and Viktor laugh and Yurio still eating.
"Now, Axel. What do you want to say to her?" Takeshi once again said. Axel looked away and muttered a 'sorry', me laughing and squishing her chubby cheek.
"It's fine, just don't do it again, I have a massive headache now," I told her, the both of us laughing at the end. After that, Takeshi said that he'd be leaving.
After that, Mari asked where Yurio would be sleeping.
"Upstairs in the sto----" Yuuri started.
"In the storage room?! I need to clean it! Yuuri, come help!" Mari shouted, disrupting Yuuri's sentence. Yuuri sighed, standing up.
"Good for you, Yurio," Viktor said once Yuuri had left, causing me to laugh.
"Shut up! That's not my name!" Yurio yelled, making both Viktor and I laugh louder.
After all the laughs, I decided I was going to go to Ice Castle to practice. Neither of them said anything when I left, so I just decided to go.
Getting all my stuff and about to walk out the front door, I saw Yuuri running toward it.
"Yuuri? Where are you going?" I asked him once he got closer.
"I'm gonna go to the Ice Castle. Are you?" He asked, bending down to put his shoes on. Nodding, I held upy bag with my stuff in it. Yuuri smiled and opened the door, the both of us walking out.
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At the ice rink, Yuuri had gotten on the ice before me and was going around in small circles. Walking toward the wall, I took my glasses off and set them down beside Yuuri's. Stepping onto the ice, a bit wobbly, I got my balance back and skated to Yuuri. Looking up at him, I saw a small smile. Smiling back, I felt a slight blush creep on my face.
"Having trouble?" He asked, holding his hand out. Looking at it for a few seconds, I slowly put my hand on his. When I did, I heard him say 'get ready' and then he skated off fast. Laughing and trying to keep up, having trouble seeing, I couldn't get the feeling of eyes off me. Ignoring it, I decided to focus on the sound of Yuuri's laugh and the fun I was having.
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•Viktor's POV•*
I was inside the sound box with two of the Ice Castle workers, Takeshi and Yuko. Looking on the ice, at Yuuri and (y/n), I couldn't help but feel a tad bit jealous.
"He always comes here to practice, and I see this time he came here with (y/n)," the sound of Takeshi's voice broke the silence.
"It makes me think that he really likes ice skating. He never really spent time with friends, aside from (y/n)," Yuko said.
"He was never really good at making them," Takeshi started. "Skating aside, he's never been good at putting himself out there. I don't want this to be the end of him,"
"Me neither. He actually hates losing," Yuko said, still looking at Yuuri.
"I hope Viktor brings out a side of Yuuri we've never seen before," she finished.
Closing my eyes for a second, I opened them again and put my finger under my lips.
"A magic spell to turn the little piggy into a prince," I said to I thought myself.
"Huh?" The married couple questioned in unison.
"Nothing. Thank you, I know a lot more about Yuuri now," I said walking out, Makkachin trotting beside me.
(Y/N) POV•or regular POV
That night after Yuuri and I got back home, we noticed that Yurio was asleep on the dining table and guessed Viktor was asleep in his room. Deciding to go to sleep ourselves, Yuuri and I went to our rooms and fell asleep.
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*Makkachin is the name of Viktor's dog
**I really like Naruto, sorry
***He seems like he'd a tsunadere
IM SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG TO RIGHT. IVE JUST BEEN REALLY TIRED LATELY AND HAVE BEEN SICK AND THEN THANKSGIVING HAPPENED AND IM SORRY LOVE YA
-Baka-Chan_ <3