Yuri on Ice FanFic Mafia au

Chapter 34

Phichit

I'm extremely confused I didn't see Yuri today at school... at all. And what's interesting is that Victor and Yurio wasn't at school. Not that that really means anything... I mean it's not like Yuri would:

a) skip school. He's too much of a goody two shoes 

b) ditch school to hang out with Yurio. I mean Victor maybe (no not maybe, definitely) but Yurio's not at school too.

I get up from my table and stretch my arms over my head. My shirt lifts a little, and the cool air tickles my stomach.

Annoyed I pull down my shirt. Whoever did the laundry because Yuri wasn't here shrunk the whole load, and my clothes that were washed are now to small for me. Honestly people couldn't do anything now that Yuri's gone.

I walk down the hall to the kitchen forgetting what a mess we left it in from his morning. When I enter it looks even worse that what it was from breakfast. But at least Takeshi isn't on the floor anymore.

On the counter top I see a bunch of ingredients and spices displayed around the cutting board. I walk over to see what Yuko was planning to make for dinner. There lying on the cutting board is a bloody hunk of beef. I almost throw up at the sight of it.

At this point Yuko walks in.

"Oh hi Phichit! Have you come to help out with dinner?"

I shake my head violently still gagging.

"Great! You can start by cutting the onions!" Yuko says ignoring my obvious objection to the idea of being in the same room as whatever she was planning to cook.

I sigh and head over to the onions while pulling out my gas mask. I need some nice pure clean air... although this air isn't poisonous, I feel that if I took in one more whiff of the rotting meat I would blow chunks.

I pull out a knife from the knife cabinet, and start cutting the onions... as far as way as possible from the meat. As I'm cutting the onions, I watch Yuko as she begins to try to tackle the meat.

As I watch her struggle with the meat, my blade accidentally slips, and I nick myself. Immediately blood comes gushing out. Damn it. And normally I'm good with knives. I could knife throw pretty well. Well at least I only had the throw two before I find my mark. I must have hit a vein. Yuko sees the blood, and immediately comes over concerned. As she comes over though she slips on a random rag that's lying on the floor, and falls and hits her head. She doesn't get up. Great! Everything is going so well without Yuri!

That was sarcasm.

I go over the the unconscious Yuko, and attempt to scoop her up. At first I try to lift her princess style, but even though I'm fit, she's too long, gangly, and awkward to lift. So I just grace her onto my back, and piggy her back to her room. As I enter her room, I turn on the lights, and look around. Unsurprisingly, her room is organized. Not clean exactly, but she has an organized kind of mess. Yuko is such a big hogger, and she has a lot of clutter in her room. However all the clutter has a place. I drop Yuko onto her bed, and then go over to her book shelf. I see that she has all her presents from her last birthday displayed on it in front of her books. I inspect the selfie of us that I printed out for her and framed. We really did look cute. Well at least I looked pretty good in it. I look over the other presents. A bookmark from boss, a glass snowflake from Miniako, a small jewelry box from Takeshi, and a crystal cherry blossom hair charm from Yuri.

I pick up the hair charm, and inspect it. Then a photo album that's on the shelf right behind where the hair charm was. The spine has, etched in it, cherry blossoms.

I know that for most of the presents Yuri got for Yuko had a cherry blossom motif, and I wonder if this photo album is from Yuri. I mean I don't remember him giving her a photo album ever...

I pull out the album, and just stare at the cover. Etched into the ink black cover is pressed the outline of a cherry blossom tree during spring with the petals falling pressed in gold. It's beautiful. I open the album, and there's a dedication:

From Yuko to my best friend of 17 years, Yuri.

Wow, Yuko planned to give this for Yuri for his birthday! I really need to step up my game. I guess and Instagram shout out won't be enough. I start to flip through the photos. Yuko even separated the photos by age, and had a cute little cover/introduction for each year of Yuri's life.

I flip through the book, and what photos do I see at age 14? The photos I took from the conference 3 years ago.

I almost had a heart attack when I saw those photos. Yuri can't see them! At least not yet... if he did he would be so mad, and then skin me alive, the cook me in the stew! I'm sure that if I show him, it'll be in at least 10 years, when he'll understand a little bit more, and he'll laugh with me about the photos...

"Yuko!?! I hear boss call from the kitchen.

"She's out!" I yell back.

Boss comes to Yuko's room hearing my voice confused. "I thought she was cooking. I was going to offer my help."
He spots Yuko lying on the bed. "Don't tell me she did the same thing as Takeshi, and somehow was knocked unconscious in the kitchen."

I nod my head, and Boss sighs. "You could've at least tucked her in Phichit."

I shrug, "Sorry I got distracted by this." I say holding up the photo album up with the page of the conference photos.

Boss takes one look at the photos and laugh.

Good thing Yuri hasn't seen them yet... or else I'd be a goner!

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A/n

Hello lovely human beans~

haha, don't you love when I don't talk about the cliffhanger from the last chapter?

So sorry for torturing you... but thank you everybody for 10K views and 1K votes. When I first started out this fan fic it was really just for me to put the YOI cast into a fun au... really it was just for me to have fun, and I would force my friends to read it. Now 33 chapters later (wow that really didn't sound as long when I thought about it in my head) and people are actually reading (and I hope enjoying) the trash that I have written. Anyways the point of this randomly long A/n is to say THANK YOU SO MUCH! I hope you enjoy reading as much as I do writing.

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