I decided to show Yurio his first. Innocent love. Yurio skated with anger and conceitedness, it would be a challenge. If Yurio uses this piece correctly he will shake the world with shock. Yurio held the confidence , but not the innocence, he would need to find his own agape.
As I skated across the ice agape filled my movements from the jumps to the step sequence it all poured out onto the ice.
*Time skip because author doesn't know ice skating only gay anime*
I smirked as I stopped and saw their faces, yuri with hearts in his eyes and Yurio looking slightly embarrassed. The next one was going to be fun. It was time to see how my little Yuri would react to my version of Eros. Maybe Yuri would finally know how I feel when he does those goddamn stretches.
As I skated across the ice thoughts of Yuri filled my mind. I was lost in images of Yuri as I finished I was pulled out of my mind only to see an abundance of nosebleeds.
I skated over to Yuri and laughed at his reaction. Having had my laugh now, I turn serious ready to start training my two little students. I had went over with Yuri and Yurio to decide who I should start teaching the routine to first. As much as I loved Yuri, he needed to practice his jumps first, so I started teaching Yurio first. Yuri was still struggling with his jumps by the time Yurio and I decided to give up. Yurio had the routine down for the most part, it was just his confidence that got in the way. Yurio and Yuri need to discover their love, innocence and pure sex. This was going to be harder than I had thought.
Time had passed and we had now been through everything, I mean I even tried the ninja house.I didn't think they would ever find their eros or agape. Yuri was on a strict diet and i of course had a pork cutlet bowl, mmmmmm yummy-"I GOT IT" screamed Yuri as he shot up "EROS TO ME IS PORK CUTLET BOWLS" I chuckled, leave it up to Yuri to relate it to food before a human being, if only I could be Yuri's Eros. I mentally slapped myself. I can't have such careless thoughts, I may have fallen for him but that doesn't mean I should become a lovesick school girl.
I shook my head and laughed a little at the image of me as a lovesick school girl. Yuri immediately looked down looking embarrassed. Oh god he must have thought that I was laughing at him, stupid stupid stupid victya. Ugh why the hell am I such an idiot.
All night i beat myself up for making my beautiful pork cutlet bowl feel sad. I tried to sleep but ended up staring at the ceiling thinking about him until I passed out from exhaustion.
* time skip, because again I only have the power of god and anime on my side *
Both Yuris had gotten better as if they truly were the feelings of love. Yuri however, seemed as if he was forcing himself to be something he wasn't. He just didn't fit the role of sex and I knew that but it seems like he's trying to be a dominant man when he himself is more feminine. Besides that, I noticed he had disappeared in the middle of the night and I was worried he would bale out and give up. I don't think I'd be able to deal with it if he gave up on me, I truly want to be his coach. And as much as I adore Yurio like a little brother I can't help but be a tad bit mad that he's ruining my chances with Yuri.
That morning I never noticed I was pacing until both yuris stood in front of me, and I'm snapped out of it with relief that Yuri didn't flee the country to escape me. Yuri seems exhausted and Yurio looks like a smug little kitten, I swear with Yurio your either want to cuddle him or drop kick him. I chuckle to myself and tell them to do their best.
Yurio glides over the ice like an angel, he has truly captured agape. I've never seen him move so beautifully or gently, it's truly like watching a bear care for a butterfly. I don't know what inspired him but he had captivated the eyes and hearts of every single person in this stadium. Their hearts beat to the sound of the music as tears drop from some eyes of the entranced people. I love his performance but I feel something is missing from it and it won't stop nagging at my mind, it's like he refuses to fully indulge into the feeling of agape, like he is scared to open up.
I walk over to Yuri who is obviously in a panic. " it's your turn " his head shoots up and he begins to speak " I'll give it my all today, I am going to be the tastiest pork cutlet bowl ever , you will watch, won't you? " he looks so determined yet fragile, I smile. " of course I'll watch, I love pork cutlet bowls " I say with a gentle smile, not letting him see my adoration of him.
As he skates out to the center of the ice I'm already entranced. The music starts and he moves like I've never seen before and my heart skips a beat. As he continues I can't seem to drag my eyes from him and my heart starts to pound to the fast rhythm. My nose starts to bleed as his seductive movements captivate me, and then I realize he is focused on me and I on him. As cliche as it sounds, everything disappeared and it was just me and him, he danced for me and only me. He messed up a jump but his hypnotizing step sequence and everything else was enough to let it slide, he ends his performance in the middle of the ice with his chest heaving and the arena is dead silent. The crowd erupts into cheers as flowers and plushies fly from the crowd.
I dash to the entrance to the ice and he flies into my arms. " I have never seen a more delicious pork cutlet bowl " I exclaim as I pull him close to me , he accepts my praise like a small child and as we begin to announce the winner I come to notice that Yurio is no where to be seen. I decide not to dwell on it knowing that he knew he lost and was in his way home to his true coach. I can't believe I get to stay with my Yuri, dear god MY Yuri.
A/N
Hey guys so I'm sorry for not updating in a long time but mentally I'm a mess, emotionally I'm all over the place, and physically, well the doctors probably know me on a first name basis by now. And stress and anxiety take a big hold on me and I know I shouldn't let that get in the way of writing but it did and I'm sorry. Anyway I hope you enjoyed the update ✌️😋
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