My Magnificent Skater (Yuri Plisetsky x Otabek Altin)

I Don't Want To Practice...

Warning Before Chapter Begins: DIRTY STUFF HAPPENS! I WILL BUT A WARNING BEFORE DA STUFF HAPPENS!!

I opened my eyes, and I was lying on the couch. What am I doing out here? I look around a bit, and see Otabek holding me... Again....

I sigh, and stay in his arms. I didn't want to end up shirtless again. I nuzzled up against his chest. I could feel his muscles through the fabric of his shirt. Damn that's sexy....

After a bit of time, Otabek woke up. He looked at me.

"Good morning handsome..." he yawns.

I glare at him. "Let me go. I can't breathe." I growl.

He laughs and opens his arms. I crawl out of his grasp. I stand up and stretch my arms yawning.

I just see Otabek just stare at me. I whip around and glare at him.

"What are you looking at? You want to go to hell?!" I yell.

He just grins and gets up, and walks over to the kitchen.

"Make me food!" I tell him. He nods as I walk to my room's bathroom.

I take a shower and get dressed. I walk out to the kitchen and sit at the bar.

"What did you make me?"

He shrugs his shoulders. "Poached eggs," he says placing a plate and a fork in front of me. I take the fork and stab at the eggs. 

I eat the eggs and look at the clock. I groan.

I don't want to go practice today... I'm super tired and sore from yesterday's practice. I felt like my legs were going to fall off.

"Hey, Otabek?" I look to him.

"Yes, Yuri?" he says looking over at me.

"I think I might stay home today. Yakov might not be happy, but I can probably tell him I'm not feeling too well."

Otabek shakes his head. "You're perfectly fine. You should go practice."

"I don't really feel like it... All yesterday, Lilla kept bending my legs. I think she broke them..." I whined.

"If you say so. Stay home."

I walk over to the couch and lay down. I grab my phone and ring up Yakov.

"Hey, Yakov... I don't think I'll make it to practice today..." I groan into the phone.

"YURI! WHAT DO YOU MEAN THAT YOU WON'T MAKE IT TO PRACTICE TODAY?" he yells at me.

"What! Our Yurio won't be at practice?" I hear a familiar voice ask. Stay out of this Victor...

"I'm not feeling too well..." I cough.

"YURIO!!! WE'LL BE RIGHT THERE!!! YUURI! GO CALL US A CAB!! DON'T DIE ON US!!!" he screams, with the hang up tone afterwords.

"SHIT!!!" I yell.

"Doesn't sound like it went to well." Otabek comments.