All About Us [Yuri Katsuki x Reader]

12 - Wish

"So whats the plan?"

"Infiltrate and destroy. Take down all targets with extreme prejudice."

"I'm kind of nervous..."

Your jaw clenched, "Don't be. I got your back."

Phichit's hands tightened around the console, "Here I go!"

As soon as his character went out the bunker, a horde of zombies came running at him. You immediately ran to his side, helping him kill off the pesky little things.

Because nothing screams Christmas more than a nice cup of hot chocolate and slaughtering the undead.

It was December the 24th and there you were in the living room, with a controller in hand along with Phichit, trying to battle an army of zombies.

It was Yuri's mistake of unintentionally giving you your Christmas gift days early. You actually found the game on top of the kitchen table. He was unable to wrap it in time which is why you and the game were now inseparable.

He knew he should have hidden it all under his bed or something.

You decided to invite Phichit over to play the game with you. The two of you have been hooked for hours now.

"Gah! There's one behind you Phichit!" he quickly reacted by killing the poor sucker off.

"Good call (Y/N)." He said. "Now help me find some more ammo."

You scoffed. "You're wasting your time with a riffle. You should have just gotten an axe or something. Chop those buggers heads off."

"I'll leave the chopping to you (Y/N)."

You shrugged. "Suit yourself. But I'm telling ya, chopping is the way to go."

Phichit just laughed at your antics. Of course only you'd enjoy chopping those zombies heads.

The both of you were brought out of your undead killing spree when Yuri entered the room and lazily plopped onto the couch.

"Don't you guys have anything better to do? Like, I don't know, helping me out with dinner?"

"Dinner can wait," you said, your eyes completely focused on the TV screen, "I got to save the world first..."

"If by better, you mean saving the earth from getting zombified-" Phichit piped in.

"Then, yes, dear Yuri, we do have something better to do." You cut him off.

He just rolled his eyes at his two friends. "You told me you two would help."

"And we will," you stated rather dismissively, "After this next wave."

He sighed, "You said that six times already."

"Yeah, sure."

"(Y/N)..."

"Yeah...sure."

"(Y/N)."

"Yeah..."

Yuri has had enough of this. He got up, approached the television, and yanked out the plug.

The screen turned black and the controllers fell from both your hands and Phichit's.

You glared holes into Yuri's head but he just looked at you with a pleasant smile which for some odd reason, unneverved you.

"Now, you two wouldn't mind helping now would you?" Yuri asked 'sweetly', "I already preheated the oven, oh and the Christmas tree is rather underdressed, don't you think."