Yuri Plisetsky x reader flirting on ice

Naughty

Chapter 8

After weeks of perfecting our ballet dancing, we were finally given Permission to start skating.' I wonder if my skating skills left me. No, it's fine , I'm fine. I won gold medal in plenty of figure skating competition before, I am perfectly fine'. Giving yourself a confident smile.

You place your (f/c) duffle bag on the bench and took out you skates. You felt someone present in front of you, you looked up to see Yuri plisetsky in his famous Russian jacket. His face expressionless .

"Hey"you greeted.

"Hey" he knelt down on his knee in front of you.

"W-what are you trying to do?" Sounding surprised and shy.

"What do you think" he said in a smart ass tone, that cocky little-

"Eh" a yelp left your mouth, as Yuri tighten your the rope of your skates."Yuri that's too tight"

" If I don't tie it tightly it won't support your jumps and you will end up with a sprain ankle" Yuri got up, " or end up falling on your pretty little face" he stood up and looked to the side, the wall suddenly look interesting, " I wouldn't want the happening to you."

"Heh, thanks" you blushed. You thought of the last time this nagly blondi had acted this way toward you. The memories of him jumping you and attacking your neck marking you his with hickey spread like wild fire in your mind. Your face flush red.

" oii, your face is red" Yuri smirk, he the place his hands on the bench , next to your thigh and lean his face next to your ears, " are you having dirty thoughts of me down on my knees? Naughty little (y/n)" Yuri licked your ears teasingly slow, his hot breath tickle your neck. His comment made your entire body hot with embarrassment.

" N-no I d-did not!" You tried to cover up -

"Shh,no need to be shy now, (Y/n)" Yuri lift your chin so your nose met, you couldn't take your eyes off of his mesmerizing turquoise orbs.You could stare at his eyes all day and never get bored, he was just so... breathtaking-

"Ahahaha! I never knew you were this type of person (y/n)" Yuri gave out a rare laughter, and whisper " you naughty little girl"

"No! Yuri! That's not it!!!!" No matter how you whine he just won't let go of the topic. 'Gah! He got me good this time'.

" Oh is it?" He act as if he was giving it a thought, " hmm, then what is it then? You being fluster because I tied your shoe lace, what could you possibly be thinking, hmm"

" I wasn't thinking anything !!!!"

" heh, is that so" he smirk at you with a shit eating grin. 'That little bastard'.

" Huh" you return the smirk, " what were YOU thinking беззастенчивый

blondi(shameless blondi)" you cross your arms over your chest, turning the table around." Tsk tsk tsk, you беззастенчивый

Izvrashchenets (shameless pervert)" you reach out a hand and take a strand of his silky blond hair and tuck it behind his ear.Looking up at him,All he could do was smirk. He never really showed this side of him to people, not that you mind, you quiet enjoy this actually.

" Get back to practice, you lover birds!"Mila teased, shouting from across the room.

" oii, shut up you old hag" Yuri stuck out his tongue at her.

" Stop calling me an old hag, I'm not that older than you!"

" Still an old hag!" He stuck his tongue at her. And the Russian punk was back again.You smiled at him and thought ' Today is going to be a good day'.