Chapter 20

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Mari covered her cheeks squealing like a banshee. "What's wrong Mari-chan?" Minako asked worridly. Mari pressed her hands against the glass window, her breath fogging it up.

"Yurio looks like he's enjoying having tea with someone!" She exclaimed. Yurio was inside the restaurant with Otabek smiling as he talked.

"Whoa, really?" Minako looked through the window too. "It's Otabek from kazahkstan!" Yūri, Y/n, and Viktor were passing by.

"Crap, crap, crap."

"Oh, Minako-sensei, Mari-neechan," Yūri called. "You're already here."

The two looked up quickly and nearly tackled Yūri. "Yūri, we need a huge favor!"

~*~

Y/n sat in between Yūri and Viktor at the table. Otabek and Yurio sat to the right of them. Phichit and Chris joined as well. Mari and Minako sat at the table covering their faces crying.

"I could just die right now!" Minako exclaimed.

"You're way too happy about this," Yūri said.

Yurio glared at them. "Why did we all have to get together?"

They ordered and the food came out soon. Y/n's mouth watered looking at the Spanish cruisine. "Yurio, try the shirmp," she said holding out her fork.

"Why do I have to eat it?!"

"Because I always make someone else try a new food before I do."

"Y/n, let's take a selfie," Phichit suggested.

"Okay!" She switched spots with Yūri to sit by him.

"It's kind of weird for us all to be here like this before the Final," Yūri said. "At last year's Final, I was always by myself, even at the banquet. I couldn't even talk to Viktor." Viktor spat out his drink.

"Yūri, you don't remember?" He asked looking at Yūri.

"What?"

"At the banquet, you got wasted on champagne and started dancing," Chris informed. "Everyone was watching." Yūri made an inhuman screeching noise in surprise.

"That was disgusting as hell," Yurio spat. He glared harshly. Minako and Mari had blank expressions. "I was dragged into a dance-off and was humiliated as well!"

"A dance-off?" Yūri exclaimed still not believing everything. "With Yurio?"

"I danced with a pole and got naked, well...mostly," Chris added with a simple smile. Yūri made even more inhuman screeches in terror. He covered his head.

"I start going off the rails when I drink, just like my Kyushu born-and-bred dad, so I was trying to lay off, but...Y/n! Why didn't you do anything?"

"Hm?" Y/n was too busy shoveling food in her mouth. She swallowed and set her plate down. "I had went to call my mother about my knee. When I came back you were already drunk. You confessed you love for me, kissed me, then said, and I quote, "I'll challenge Yuri Plisetsky to a dance-off. And if I win, you have to let me take you out on a date." Y/n gave a weak smile. "C-chan said you were out of it, so I didn't think anything about it."

Yūri died even more.

Flashback

'The banquet refers to the party held after the competition. Learning proper social skills and etiquette is also impotant for skaters. Last year, Yūri suffered a crushing defeat in the Final.'

"What's wrong Yūri?" Celestino asked a sulking Yūri. Viktor was just a ways away looking over at the clearly depressed Japanese skater. "You look so glum. Have you had anything to drink? To eat? When Y/n comes back, ask her to dance."

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