Reverence (Yuri Plisetsky x OC)

Not For Long

Finally updated! Please don't hate us <3

"There she is!" Victor grinned as I stepped out my taxi at the airport, ready to go to China for Yuri's first Grand Prix event. I stepped on to my awkwardly large and bandaged leg. I had been given one of those huge braces which meant I could walk without crutches (using the term walk loosely)

"Hey!" I beamed as the tall man pulled me into a bone crunching hug. I giggled and wrapped my arms around his waist.

"I get it, hug him before your own brother? I know where I stand then." Yuri crossed his arms and I let go of Victor to squeeze my brother.

"So how was the surgery?" he asked as Victor grabbed my case from the back of the cab.

"As good as having my foot sliced into can be, I had a hot nurse so it was okay." I smirked and Yuri groaned "I'm so excited to see you skate, I watched all your competitions on TV!"

My brother smiled at me as he helped me up the stairs to the airport. The flight was painfully long in coach, especially with a cast. But I slept most of the way, drooling into Victor's shoulder. My hotel room was pretty nice, it shared a lockable (thank god) door to Victor and Yuri's room. Once settled in we found a nice hot pot place and Victor ordered half the menu.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I chuckled as I slid out the booth, a shrimp hanging out of Victors mouth. I walked to the ladies room and sighed at my reflection, a little washed out as I took my pain killers. Pills I hadn't told Yuri I needed to take as I was making it out it was less of an important surgery as it was until it healed and I could see if I could skate. If I couldn't nothing ventured nothing gained... I sighed before walking back out. I frowned when i saw someone standing my our table, then beamed as I recognised them.

"Phichit!" I smiled and he turned

"Aimi!" he grinned and then proceeded to lift me into a slightly painfully tight hug and I laughed into his neck as he put me down "why are you here? oh, why is your leg in a cast? is your ankle still bad?"

"One question at a time!" I giggled "I'm just here to support Yuri, I just had a routine surgery on my leg, nothing to worry about!"

"Oh." he pouted "I was hoping you were gonna make a comeback."

"Sorry to disappoint, Phichit." I said as I sat down, getting tired from standing on my leg. He flopped down next to me to eat with us and I smiled at thew boy, he brought back so many happy nostalgia of my competitive days. Yuri, Phichit and I were the 3 skaters under Celestino's coaching for about 3 years and they were probably the happiest time of my life.

That night I slept pretty crap on my lumpy mattress, an itch in my bandages driving me nuts all night. Woke up early and had a bath with one leg dangling out and spent a while of more makeup than I normally would as there would be cameras on me today. I sent out a tweet last night to say I was in a cast due to surgeries to make sure my ankle had healed right and not to worry.

I sighed as I walked next to Yuri in the event the next day, my outfit was also pretty cute, cameras and all. I got to chatting with Leo and Guang Hong, two people who were skating against Yuri but were my age and also nice guys. The three of them spent a lot of time fan girling over Victor and Chris and I giggled as they took pictures.

"Hey, Aimi, can we have a picture with you?" Leo asked

"With me?" I laughed "why?"

"You were the only skater who ever landed a Quadruple Axel!" Guang Hong exclaimed "you're still a pretty big deal in the skating world."

I chuckled "I still totally failed trying to land it at the Olympics."

"You still landed one," Phichit smiled, knowing how hard I trained trying to land it "don't be so hard on yourself."

"Well... alright." I smiled and stood next to Leo, who put an arm over my shoulders and grinned at his phone. I watched him post it to Instagram and pushed my hands into my pockets.

"Hey, Aimi!" Victor appeared next to me "skating's about to start, are you getting tired? Let's go sit down!"

"Alright." I nodded and waved bye to the guys and followed him to the rink. We took our seats by the side of the rink. Phichit skated amazingly to Shall We Skate, a song I knew he'd always wanted to skate to and I cheered for him as his piece ended. I jumped as my phone buzzed in my pocket and I pulled it out.

One New Message: Yurio 🐱

What's with the cast?

I smiled, he hadn't texted me since that dumb phone call I made to him. I typed out a responce.

How did you even know? I had a surgery to see if my ankle was healing right, no worries.

It wasn't two seconds later he replied.

I'm watching it on T.V. Looks like it hurt, are you okay?

I smiled softyly at the screen as Guang Hong skated

I'm fine, Yurio! I'll see you next event, hopefully.

Don't call me that.

I only looked up when the announcer said it was Yuri's turn to skate. Waving briefly as a camera pointed at me when the commentator mentioned I was here in support for me older brother. My eyes went wide as I watched Yuri skate, this was the best I'd ever seen him. He finished with flare and at his personal best, in my humble opinion. I jumped to my feet, hobbling to the gate with Victor. He skated over and I grinned, throwing my arms around his shoulder.

"Yuri is greeted warmly by younger sister Aimi, an ex-professional skater herself! I'm sure she's proud of her brother after a performance like that!"

I felt the word ex shoot a shard into my heart and I smirked into my brother's shoulder. 

Not for long.