Reverence (Yuri Plisetsky x OC)

Smile, It Suits You.

I yawned as I sat in the living room, my legs crossed under me as I had a text book open in front of me - doing my upmost to not actually do any studying. I'd warmed uo some left over Katsudon. I rolled my eyes as another ad for the skate off between the Yuri's aired on the local channel and muted the TV - looking to my text book and not actually soaking anything up. The door suddenly curst open, causing me to jump. I turned to see Yuri, Victor and Yuri walk in, obviously just coming in from the baths.

"Evening." I smiled, then realised I'd spoke in Japansese - they seemed to get the gist as Yuri spoke back our mother tongue to me.

"Hey, your shift go okay?"

"Fine." I sighed, then switched to English "you guys want some food, I think there's katsudon left - unless Mari ate it."

"Well, Yuri's banned from eating it until he wins something."Victor grinned and I chuckled as my brother's forlorn expression.

"What about you, Yuri?" I asked the blonde "hungry?"

"No." he scoffed, there was a small pause before his stomach rumbled loudly and I smiled slightly. What a dork.

"I'll heat it up anyway," I said, trying not to laugh "just in case you change your mind."

"Alright." he crossed his arms. I rolled my eyes as I walked to the fridge to find the food, the three of them sat down at the table as I shoved a bowl on the stove to warm up. I looked over at the pouting bow sitting on the floor by our table and chuckled quietly to myself as I scooped up the bowl and sat it on the table in front of him, giving him a work as I'd watched Victor try and use chop sticks the other day and thought it better as I sat opposite them, pushing some of my own into my mouth. He looked at the bowl reproachfully.

"Go on, try some," I laughed "I promise I didn't poison it."

He clicked his tongue and shoved his fork into the bowl, putting a tiny mouthful in his mouth, his eyes widened before he shoved a bugger one in. Before I knew it he was scarfing it down and I was chuckling as I ate some of mine.

"This is great!" he srapyed crumbs all over the table

"The pork cutlet bowl is good, isn't it?" Victor smiled as the door opened and Mari walked in

"You have another visitor, Yuri?" she asked, both of them turning around and I chuckled.

"His name is also Yuri," I said "you get used to it."

"What? That's confusing." Mari pouted "okay, you're Yurio!"

"What?" Yuri snapped iritable and I smiled into my bowl, this boy could pick a fight in an empty room.

"Upstairs in the-" Yuri started

"The storage room! I ahve to clean it up!" and with that my eldest sibling disappeared up the stairs, only to return to make Yuri come help her.

"Good for you, Yurio!" Victor grinned

"Shut up, that's not my name!" he snapped and Victor laughed

I smiled at them "hmm, I much prefer Yurio." I grinned, makign Victor laugh harder and Yuri give me a look - shot him back the most innoent smile I could muster.

"I should head to bed!" Victor yawned, getting up. I saw Yuri's cheeks redden as he left the room, leaving the two of us alone.

"So, you like it?" I asked, nodding at the bowl.

"Yeah it's great," he mumbled "did you make it?"

"Yeah." I shrugged, picking up my chopsticks again, he looked at them in my hand then down at his fork "you wanna try use them?" I smiled, tilting my head.