Your blood 》Yuri On Ice

Fear

Yuri katsuki

I notice Otabek has started his free skate, meaning I'm next.

I didn't do as well as I could of in my short program and I blame Victor for that. Since that time I rejected him because he was lying to me we haven't been the same. We only talk to eachother when absolutely necessary and Victor Is always avoiding me.

I'm worried about him and it affected my preformance.

On my way to the rink I spot him. He's in a far corner talking to Chris. I can't see Victor's face but Chris' is serious. Are they having an argument?

Before I can decide whether to walk on or get involved I notice somebody I need to have an argument with.

Pichit.

That text fiasco still hasn't been dealt with.

"Pichit!" He dissapears through the double doors that lead to the rink so I chase after him. By the time I've caught up we're right by the rink wall.

"Pichit Chulanont! What was with that text you sent to Victor!?"

"Hey Yuri" he flashes me a shit eating smile; "technically you sent the text"

"Do you have any idea how embarrassing that was?"

"But did it work?" He moves his eyebrows up and down suggestively. So he was trying to instigate something between us.

Props to him because it worked.

"That's none of your business!" I shout. My face is growing red with embarassement.

"Oh what's this? It seems as if Japan's skater, Yuri Katsuki, Is having a row with Thailands representative and old rink mate Pichit Chulanont!" The commentators voice reaches my ears as the whole room stares at us quietly.

"Are you going on or what?" I notice Otabek behind Pichit. He's giving me a scary look. Although he always looks scary.

Oh he's finished already?

"Sorry!" I bow quickly, remove my jacket, and get onto the ice.

The referee mouths 'coach' at me in question and I shake my head in response. I don't think Victor will come and I don't really want him to be here anyway. Seeing his tired face is not something I want while I'm skating.

The music starts and I picture Switzerlands Victor. The lively one that could acctually stretch his attention span for the three minutes of the rutine.

"This is a great improvement from Katsukis short program yesterday!" I agree with the commentator. I just hope it's enough to make up for my dismal Eros preformance.

I glide off the ice and give Georgi Popovich a small smile as he takes the ice. He's the last skater. Regardless of what place I get. He could change it.

Once I get to the kiss and cry Victor is already there. His legs and arms are crossed. He looks very tired and very upset. I wonder what he and Chris spoke about...

"Yuri Katsuki places third with his overall score. Will Popovich knock him off the podium? We'll have to wait and see"

I look to Victor. Hes staring at the screen but what is he acctually looking at? His eyes are completely out of focus. Don't tell me he can't see eather.