Chapter 2

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Yuuri looked up from his phone, his face flushed with the color red. His idol, Viktor Nikiforov, had just texted him! Yuuri couldn't believe it! Viktor had obviously meant to text someone else who Yuuri could only assume was the Russian Junior Grand Prix gold medalist, Yuri Plisetsky.

Yuuri didn't know much about the other Yuri. He knew only the nickname he was better know for, the Russian Punk.

'Why would Viktor want to hang out with someone like him' Yuuri thought to himself.

'No! The real question is why would he want to handout with someone like me. He called me "adorable". Why would he do such a thing? He was probably not thinking too much about it like I am.

Yuuri looked over at the clock that rested on his night stand.

4:29

It was probably way later in Russia. Viktor probably stopped texting him, so he could get some sleep.

Yuuri sat up and left his room only to be hit by the overwellingly strong and delicous smell of katsudon, his favorite dish. He quickly fled into the kitchen to only be greeted by his mother.

"Oh, Yuuri! Dinner's almost ready. It's your favorite too!"

"Yeah I think I'll have some when I get back from practice."

"Oh alright don't stay out too late!"

Before leaving and heading out to Ice Castle Yuuri told his mom.

"Thank you for everything, Mom! I won't stay out too late, so don't worry!"

*Time skip brought to you by Makkachin*

Yuuri had just finish practicing and had enjoyed a nice fatting katsudon. He lay awake in his bed when he heard a 'Ding' come from his phone. He picked it up and saw there was a message from Viktor.....

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Hey Author-chan here! This chapter is longer than my last one so YAY! Just wanted to ask if you are enjoying the story so far even though there isn't much of a story line so far.... So yeah please comment! Love you all- but not in a creepy way!

-TheYuriOnIceFANGIRL

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