My Magnificent Skater (Yuri Plisetsky x Otabek Altin)

Does Lube Stain Carpet?

I hated to live in my apartment alone. I understand Yakov let me live by myself because he didn't want to deal with me, but being alone like this. Without Otabek. I dislike it very much.

I decided, well I didn't decide, I was forced into an agreement, that I would stay with Victor and Yuuri. I had packed up all my crap and moved into a spare bedroom in Victor's apartment, which really surprised me to see that he has another room.

Within a week, I was completely moved in with the gross love birds. I want to cringe every time they hug or kiss. 

What also made things worse were the rules. They set rules to curfew, and times I would wake up. Not like I would actually go out. I try my best to get sleep whenever I can get it.

But I hated it cause it made me feel like a dumb child. They began to get really protective of me, especially when news reporters or the paparazzi are around.

I shuttered a bit. They even have saved me from my own fan club... Yuri's Angel I think it's called.

It bothered me, to have so many people treat me like I drool liquid gold. It almost felt like they were worshippers of a church, that had me as their god. It just made me a bit uncomfortable.

Not as uncomfortable as my current situation. The last two days, Yuuri has been trying to get me to go out more often. I just refused because I was able to visualize my routine in my own space. It helped give me get a clearer mind.

So, my usual day consisted of me sitting in my room or going to practice. But, like I said, Yuuri was desperate to get me outside.

He eventually convinced me, saying he would take me shopping. I couldn't complain if he was the one wasting his money on me.

While I was in the changing rooms, I heard Yuuri talking to someone. They didn't sound familiar, so I guessed that paparazzi had found us.

I finished changing into my own clothes, carrying out the clothes that fit me.

"Yuuri, I finished with..." I stopped in my tracks almost immediately when I saw who Yuuri was talking to. It almost made me want to puke.

I dropped my clothes and started walking out of the store. I needed to get out.

But even though I made it pretty evident that I was unhappy with the situation, I heard the small footsteps of Yuuri and the dumbass he was talking to.

"Yuri! Listen! I just need to talk to you!"

I didn't even dare look at them, until they grabbed my shoulder, forcing me to look at them.

"Yuri, that is no way to treat..."

I cut her off. "Treat who? Someone who barely could give a fuck about me, especially when I needed you most. I don't want to listen to what you have to say Viktoriya."

She looked shocked. "Yuri... I just want you to come back..."

"I don't want to! I am never stepping foot near your house ever again!"

I turned to go, but her hand still held my shoulder.

"What happened to you, Yuri? Where is my little sunshine?"

I growled and shouldered her hand away, and walked quickly. "If you ever get knocked up again, I hope you take better care of your kid then you ever did with me."