Chapter Two
"I can't believe this."
~I Can't~
After the crushing defeat of the Grand Prix, everything else in my skating career went downhill. I graduated from my college in Detroit then decided to go home. I haven't talked to Celestino since. Out of my rink mates, the only one I've really kept in touch with was Phichit-kun since we were roommates.
I walked out of the station, sighing. I caught sight of a whole line of posters of me that someone had put up. I looked down so I didn't have to see what reminded me of the recent bitterness. Everyone in Hasetsu had made an effort to support me after finding out that I'd made it as a pro skater, but I'd let them down. I didn't make it as far as they'd hoped.
"Yuri!"
I looked up to see my ballet teacher. "Minako-sensei!" I waved at her, smiling.
Her eyes narrowed as she examined me. "Have you gained weight?"
"Ehh?" I chuckled nervously. "Of course I haven't! What are you talking about?" I scratched the back of my head.
She gasped. "Oh, my god, you have!" She slapped my belly. "This is not the weight of a skater!"
"Haha, well..." Okay, I admit I did gain a bit of weight.
Minako-sensei sighed. "You always did gain weight easily."
Someone behind us gasped loudly. "It's Katsuki Yuri!" I turned around to find a kid pointing at me. He held out a notebook and pencil. "Can I have your autograph?!" He looked so happy to see me even though I had no idea who he was that I felt sorry for being such a disappointment.
"Uh... Well..."
"Yuri, be kind to your fans!" Minako-sensei scolded.
I smiled at the kid. "Sure."
"Yes!" He beamed when I took his notebook from him and reluctantly signed my name. I handed it back to him. "Thank you!"
"Don't mention it."
The kid ran back to his grandpa. I shook hands with a few people who asked for it on the way out.
Minako-sensei smiled. "Well, let's go home. Everyone's dying to see you."
I sighed. Hopefully, they won't bring up how my nerves destroyed my performance. But then again, it's no use to keep dwelling on it.
~I Can't~
"Yo, we're here!" Minako-sensei yelled. She ran in and plopped herself down at the table in front of the TV.
"Yuri's back!" Dad yelled.
I heard footsteps running toward the door while I took off my shoes.
"Yuri..." Mom was teary-eyed behind her glasses when I saw her.
"I'm home," I said, giving her a weak smile. It wasn't like I wasn't happy to see her. I was just sad I didn't meet her expectations. They even prepared a whole 'Welcome back, Yuri!' sign. How was I supposed to respond to that?
She hugged me tightly. "Welcome back." One thing's for sure. I did miss her the five years I was gone. "Come in, come in!" she said pulling me in.
"Sorry I didn't visit. I wasn't even here when Vicchan died."
"Nah, it's fine. You can pay your respects now. Sorry I couldn't make it to your graduation," she said, smiling. "You must be tired after your trip. Go take a bath, Yuri! I'll have some food ready for you afterwards."
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I Can't (Yuri On Ice)
FanfictionDisclaimer: I do not own Yuri On Ice; I'm just a fan who enjoys the series as much as everyone else. Yuri can't. About his skating career, he can't. About everything that's happened since meeting Viktor in real life, he can't. About various things a...