I slam the door closed and lean against the door. I felt my heart rising and heat on my face. 'She is so white' I thought to myself by just imagining her legs. 'At least it wasent her breast' I thought to myself and covered my mouth from shock. 'Yuri plisetsky! What are you thinking!? Your a figure skater! Not a pervert!' I scolded myself in my thoughts.
Your pov
I cheked my phone if theirs any uninformed anime conventions in hasetsu and their are. Theirs one. The day of the competition. I went to my contacts and texted my friends who live's here but non of them replied. But then I noticed. It was monday. I burst to the closet to get the uniform victor bought and went downstairs.
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Lol I just got that from kokoro connect so pick your (f/c) for the inner vest...part...thing...
Your school is a all girl school and whats fun about it is that not alot of people is straight and your school is beside a all boy school and both schools share's school buses. You were greeted by mrs. Katsuki who was holding a tray of bread. You said ohayo back and ask her if you can have this bread. She nodded in response and you took it as fast as you can and ran to the door saying arigato.
Mrs. Katsuki's pov
I giggle from (y/n)'s sudden movement's then mari popped out that was watching the whole scene. "She knew that she wasent late right?" I giggled again. "Maybe she dint check the clock.
Your pov
You ware checking the time while you were running and slowly starting to walk cause you noticed it was to early to be late.
Time skip to your school
You were greeted with random students and spotted your online friends mie zumi, kazumi rimaruya, gumi erinara, and hime tujiraki. "Mie-chan. Katsumi-chan. Guni-chan. Hime-chan." You fast walk to them and they jump excitedly. "Kinichiwa (y/n)-chan!" They all said. "Am I late?" You asked them. "No not really." Kazumi-chan said putting both arms above her to stretch. (Kazumi-chan is the boyish type for the five of you guys she has a bloned boy cut. She's more boyish than you but your the quiet type for the three of you guys. Mie-chan is the shy one in the five of you guys she has the two side small brade's. Guni-chan is hyper type for the five of you guys she ties her hair by a upper ponytail but she has a full bangs. And hime-chan is the elegant one of all of you guys. And she's half french she wears a tight bun but flowy hair is still on her sides and her hair is pure gold.)
Time skip after school
You guys had a good time at school had classes ate little lunch and had good chit-chattering and went to the hot springs with them.
Yuri's pov
Once we got to the rink I had a short conversation with victor while we were lacing our lces up. "Oi victor what happend to you and (y/n)'s parents?" He turned his head around to face me. "Oh I left (y/n) with mother and father and a few months past she moved in with me." "What happend to your parents?" I asked with a consern look and tone. "She said a fire started because of their neighbor leaving the stove on and she was one of the survivors." "Oh-" I was cut off by victor. "Yurio dont tell this to anyone. I allready told this to yuuri so you dont need to make yuuri feel suspiciouse about this but I cought (y/n) cutting herself before we came here." I had a shoked look looking at victor. "Why? Why did she do that?" "I forced her to tell me. What she told me is that our parents kept on comparing her to me and she kept on cutting herself because she dosent deserve to live from not able to save our parents." I kinda feel bad for her. 'Why woulnd't she just tell it to her friends? It will make her feel better...' I thought to my self. "Guys we should practice now..." piggy said while hand gesturing us to enter the rink.
Time skip
We went home and got ready for the competition and thought about what victor said while looking at (y/n) with her friends. She was smiling sometimes in one of their conversations. 'Thats cute actually...' I thought to my self without argurring with myself again.
Time skip
I was ready for bed and I tried to make a conversation to (y/n) about why does she cuts herself but she just got a shoked face. "Did big brop-brop told you about this?" I nodded in response. "Then why would I tell you even though he already told it to you..." then she tukked her self to bed. My anger starts rushing but I tried to cool down. "Why are you so against me!?" I accidentally yelled at her. She sits up and did a death glare at me. "You wonna know why!? Because you have a bad attitude. Big brop-brop said to stay away with boys with a bad attitude... evn though I know that your a tsundere..." she murmured the last part to her self but I still heard it... "well... im sorry for my bad attitude then..." Then she drifted of to sleep.
Time skip to the next day
When I woke up I saw (y/n) with a school uniform 'she looks sexy and cute st the same time' I thought to my self. She was about to go to the door but I stopped her. "Were are you going?" I asked her. "To school obviously. Now get up and get ready you might get late for practice." Then she left. I did what she told and had a normal day.
Time skip to night time
Once I got to my room I saw (y/n) sleeping peicefully on the table with papers on the table and a night stand. 'Mmh maybe she was studying' I thought to myself and approached her and picked her up beidal style to the bed she was so damn light. But before that I took a picture of her sleeping on the desk and on the bed I really cant handle it so I made them into my wallpaper to see her everyday. When I was about to put her down the door slammed open but to quiet enough to not wake up (y/n) the person who opened it was mari. "Hey... sorry I thought (y/n) was awake... I ship you guys. Bye~" then she left and closed the door. 'That was ackward... at least she dint woke up. But wait she ships us!? No!' I thought to my self while blushing madly and put (y/n) down. Then I lay down beside her then she hugged me and I put my hand on her waist for her to feel warm.
