My Magnificent Skater (Yuri Plisetsky x Otabek Altin)

After Math of Grand Prix Finale

After a few weeks after the Grand Prix Finale, I was starting to practicing my new routine for next year. Since Victor was back in the game, this meant war. I had been practicing with Yakov, trying to improve my skating in any way. And that pork cutlet bowl hasn't retired yet either, so not only do I have to worry about Mr. Poodle Guy, but also his pig boyfriend.

I swear, seeing them together makes my gag reflexes go on fire. I hate seeing couples so happy. Especially that fat pig. What did he do to deserve Victor?

That's not the point. I'm the point of this story. Anyway, I have been practicing really hard, that my friend Otabek came to visit me cause he said I needed to relax a bit after practices, and a friend can always help with that. I was a little surprised, cause he has his own skating routines to practice for the competition, but he said he could practice while he visited. He has been staying at my apartment, sleeping on my couch for about a week now.

After I have practice and do all my school work, we tend to go out and go shopping and eating. I've always found our little dates fun. He has always given me a good time while we are out. Even when we decide to stay inside, he always finds a way to make me feel completely and utterly happy.

I also have noticed that when I'm around him, my heart begins to flutter with anticipation. It makes me completely nervous. It has made hanging around him a bit more awkward, but I always try to make every moment memorable. 

I was walking home from today's practice, and I got to my front door. I could feel the fluttering happening. I didn't want to go in.

I stared at the door a confidently. "Davai!" I whispered to myself, as I opened the door.

I closed the door behind me, and I felt a figure looming over me. "Otabek? What are you doing?" I asked in an irritated tone.

"What's wrong?" he asks monotone.

Goddamn him! The past week, he has learned how to read me, so he knows when something's up. He could probably just smell it by now.

I turn around slowly, frowning as usual. "Nothings wrong. Just a bit tired from today's practice..."

Otabek's eyes squinted at me, knowing I was lying. "Suit yourself. Don't tell your friend your secrets, and ruin a relationship that could have lasted a lifetime!" he says casually.

I huff. "I don't have any secrets...." I say walking to my bedroom.

"Everyone has something they don't want people to know." He says sitting on the couch.

"So you have secrets that you aren't telling me?" I ask, throwing all my stuff into my room.

He nods his head. "Of course. I'm human, aren't I?"

"So, you want to know my secret, but you haven't shared your's with me?" I say placing my hands on my hips.

"I'll tell you my secret if you tell me yours." he says with a slight smirk.

I stood there for a second, not sure of what to do. "I'll tell you my secret if you tell me your secret first!" I laughed.

He stared at me with no emotions. "Fine."

He pauses a moment and takes a deep breath. "I have fallen in love with a magnificent skater. They have been on my mind since I first met them, and I can't even begin to explain how much they mean to me..."

I looked at him. My heart felt a little broken. I don't know why, though. I should feel happy for him.

"That's great! I had no idea that you liked someone! And a skater at that!" I laugh, the hurt showing through my voice.

"Yuri?"

"I mean, it's just fantastic! You'll most likely just have this person just fall completely in love with you, cause who wouldn't?" Yuri begins to grow louder, with tears just waiting to pour onto his pale cheeks.

"Yuri..?" Otabek says walking a bit closer, putting his hand on my shoulder.

I shouldered his hand away, taking a few steps back. I kept ranting about who this mysterious person was, and how perfect they will be with Otabek. Otabek kept trying to get closer to me until he had me pinned to a wall. By now, I had tears running from my eyes, staining my now red cheeks.

I have no idea what has gotten into me. Why was I crying? Why did I feel angry?

I looked at Otabek. He looked blurry from all my tears. I started to wipe them away. "I'm sorry... I'm acting like a dumb child..." I huffed through my heavy breathing.

"Hey..." he says cupping my cheek. " You have nothing to worry about..." he says with his emotionless face. 

Tears streamed down my face faster than before. I grabbed at his shirt, crying into him. He rubbed my back, trying to sooth me.

Soon enough, my tears ran out, and I was growing incredibly tired. Otabek picked me up and carried me to my room. He laid he me on my bed and pulled the covers over me. 

"You should get some rest...." he sighed.

"You should get some rest..." I mocked.

He didn't do anything. He just stared at me.

I buried my face into my pillow, not wanting to look at him.

I kept my face in my pillow until I heard a creaking noise. I lifted my head from my pillow, and looked at the door, seeing Otabek leaving.

"W-where you going?" I yawned.

He looked at me a bit surprised. "I was just closing the door so you could get some rest."

"Well, close the door, but keep your ass in my room!" I yelled at him.

He smirked at me. "If you say so..."

He walked back in and closes the door. He sits at the end of my bed. "Now get some rest."

"I will..." I groaned.

He patted the sheets that covered my legs. "Good."

Slowly, my eyes began to grow heavier, until I fell into a deep sleep.

But before I fell into a complete slumber, I swear I heard Otabek say something so weird.

"Sweet dreams my magnificent skater..."

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Hey Readers! Just Alex! I hope you enjoyed this! It took me an hour, but I did it! Hope that I can make another chapter too... So follow, vote, and comment if you want! See ya in the next chapter!