This is an AU so it is not based that much off of the episodes of Yuri on Ice
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When Yuri Katsuki was 10, the Hot Springs was burned to the ground, taking his mother and father with it.
Since his mother was a Japanese...
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Victors POV
"Viiiiiccccccttttttoooorrrrrrr!" He screamed, storming up to me and grabbing my shirt collar.
"The hell?! Yakov told me that you decided to quit skating and coach this filthy fat pig!" The blind boy screamed in my face.
I only nervously laughed and smiled a regretful smile."I never should've posted that picture...," I grumbled.
"Like hell you're quiting skating! If you do, what will I do?! You promised you'd train me!" He screamed.
Although he looked angry and tough, he was really just sad, betrayed and lonely on the inside.
His eyes showed it.
"Hmmm. Then how about this, Yuri," I said.
"Yes?" Both boys said in unison.
I laughed slightly at their dumbfounded looks as the two boys stared at each other in shock.
"This piglet has my name?!" Blond Yuri cried.
"I don't want people to mix us up!" Yuri exclaimed, pushing up his glasses.
"Fine then. To make it easer, Yuri Plisetsky, you'll be named Yurio. There, problem solved."
Yuri looked at me in shock."No way in hell!" He exclaimed.
"Too bad." I replied, as Yurio looked about ready to punch me.
"Did you bring extra clothes?" I asked Yurio, dodging his punch.
"No, why the hell would I?"
"Because the Japanese National Final's banquet is tonight."
Both Yuris blinked at me.
"Wait! It's tonight?!" Yuri cried out, looking at his watch and bolting upstairs to get dressed.
"Why would I need to go to Japan's National Banquet?" Yurio grumbled, putting an earbud in, turning on music.
I pulled the earbud out and looked at him."Because, Yurio, if you hope to make it to the Grand Prix in 8 months, then you should try and check out some of the other competitors' homelands."
Yurio took his earbud back, angrily putting it back in and grumbling curses while walking to the door and walking out, slamming the sliding door shut.
"Yuri! Let's go shopping for a tux!" I exclaimed, laughing happily. ---------- "Do I really have to wear this?"
"Yes, plus, you look good."
"But it barely fits."
"That's alright, you won't be wearing it for long." I teased, winking at him.
Yuri turned red and looked back into the 3 mirrors, fixing his tie.
Wow, he looked hot in a tux.
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