Random Rants

Save Your Spotlight Pt.2

Previously~~~

Yakov then busts through the door before we can do anything. Jeez, the geezer needs to not get his panties in a twist. Both Yuri and I turn our attention to the slightly bald man.

"I received information on both of your programs, but I have bad news and good news."

I nod in anticipation.

"I just hope I get something better than Mr. Ballerina here,"

I reply. Yuri scoffs and says,

"Give us the good news first,"

Yakov clears his throat.

"The theme is a category you both have had; heartache"

I nod in agreement and Yuri is unfazed.

"The bad news is that it's meant for pair skating. You two will be skating together."

Yakov adds the bad news, and it hits my face like a truck.

"HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH?!"

Now~~~

I.

Was.

DEAD.

I immediately scream, "NO WAY IN HELL!" And Yuri is basically dead. Weird jumbled words are all you can hear coming from his mouth. Yakov then adds MORE bad news.

"I was afraid you'd say that," He replies. "So I'll tell you this last thing. If you two don't do this program, your careers are as good as dead." My jaw dropped. "This is fucking BLACKMAIL! FUCKING. BLACKMAIL!" I scream. Yuri sighs and says, "Fine, we can do this, right (Y/n)?" Yuri asks me. I look uneasy but then I nod with confidence. "We can do this Yuratchka!" I exclaim. "Bloody hell, let's get this done!"

~~Fast forward into the future by 30 minutes~~

"FUCKING HELL!"

I screech as I fall down for the somewhat thousandth time.

"This is COMPLETE and UTTER BULLSHIT!"

Yuri scoffs at my loud remark.

"You'd probably do better if you weren't so fast,"

He comments. I stick out my tongue to him.

"I can't help it! Speed skating is my thing!"

Yuri rolls his eyes and we completely ignore Yakov as he yells at us. I stop and remember something.

"Where's Viktor by-the-by?"

Yuri scrunches up his nose and then remembers.

"He was supposed to be here by now, where is he and his lazy ass?"

Right at the perfect moment, there comes Viktor.

"Hello!"

Viktor says in his cheery voice. I wave at him, and he gasps.

"(Y/n)? It's been forever since I've last seen you!"

I skate towards the edge of the rink and talk to Viktor.

"You've gotten taller too!"

I smile and laugh.

"You look the same Vik. How was training Katsudon?"

Viktor laughs at the name.

"He's doing very well! Says he's going to compete again this year, and hopefully get the gold! What are you doing with Yurio anyways?"