All About Us [Yuri Katsuki x Reader]

45 - Snippets

Needless to say, with the arrival of the other Yuri, things started to take a turn for the worse.

One Yuri wanted one thing, the other Yuri wanted another and you were Switzerland. You just wanted to go back. You didn't even know why Victor dragged you out to the rink in the first place.

The three of them soon settled things with a skate off of sorts called, 'Hot Springs on Ice' (It was a curious choice of name but you didn't question it any further) that would be taking place after a week. Both Yuri's would be skating to a program choreographed by Victor and you guessed whoever out does the other wins.

Your biggest concern was that the little dip shit called Yuri Plisetsky was staying in the inn as well.

Great.

You didn't know that you were collecting Russian figure skaters now.

After taking a hot bath, the blonde teen gorged himself with a pork cutlet bowl that Hiroko had just made.

If it were you you wouldn't have given him any food at all. You still didn't forgive him for stomping on your Yuri's head like that.

You don't let go of grudges that quickly.

Mari soon entered the dining area with another tray of food until she stopped dead in her tracks. Apparently Russian Yuri looked like one of her idols from her favorite boy band. You figured being a fangirl runs in the Katsuki's veins.

"He's name is Yuri too, isn't that funny?" Hiroko asked good naturedly.

Mari looked towards him sceptically, "What? That's way too confusing," she pointed at the blonde, "From now on, we'll call you Yurio~"

"What?!"

You snorted, "I honestly prefer calling you 'grumpy ass kitten' but yurio is less of a mouthful,"

He glared at you and you stuck your tongue out at him.

Victor chuckled whereas Yuri was silent during the whole exchange.

Mari later enlisted her brother's help to clean out the room Yurio would be staying in, leaving the three of you in the dining area.

He watched sadly.

'There was just no way that Victor would stay here,' he thought.

Instead of helping with the cleaning, he grabbed his jacket and headed out without so much as a word.

You blinked, noticing that Yuri was nowhere to be found.

Victor and Yurio were passed out. Victor was lying on the floor and Yurio had his head resting on top of the table, his hair was sticking out in every which way.

They must be tired.

You got up and went upstairs. Surely enough, you saw Mari in Victor and Yurio's temporarily shared room. She was still in the process of cleaning it out.

"Hey Mari-nee," you called out from the door frame, "Do you know where Yuri went?"

She looked up, putting the broom she was holding aside, "I don't know. He just upped and left. He's most likely gone back to Ice Castle though so maybe you should check there first."

You nodded, "Thanks. I'll be back soon."

Yuri only ever did his little disappearing acts whenever something was eating at him. This wasn't exactly the first time he has done this. He had run off on you so many times already that you have lost count.

Grabbing your gear, you headed out, already having formulated a plan to get him out of whatever funk he found himself in.

Upon reaching the rink, you immediately set your stuff down by the locker area and took out your own skates. You sat on one of the benches and started to remove your shoes and slip on your skates, lacing them properly to make sure the foot wear wouldn't be falling off anytime soon.