Two Katsuki's - [Yuri!!! On Ice x Male!Reader]

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Yuri felt betrayed.

First Y/n left, next Viktor.

Yuri decided he was going to Japan. He would get Viktor back and bring Y/n back to Russia. Y/n was special to Yuri. They planned on dating once Yuri made it to seniors. He was special. So special.

Yuri got on the plane silently. He was getting back what was important.

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Y/n casually strolled through his society media as he walked to the rink. A picture cought Y/n’s eye. It was Yuri with a new shirt.

“Lookin good. Nice shirt.” Y/n typed in and his username, IronicallyADeer, appeared next to his words. His account was private, mainly due to many pictures of Yuuri, Yuri, and Viktor on it. His profile picture was him drawn though, so it was painfully obvious it was Y/n.

Y/n walked up to the rink to see a crowd of reporters and the triplets trying to keep them back.

“Oh…” Y/n mumbled. “At least I beat Yuuri here.”

Y/n walked up and pushed through the crowd to see the triplets yelling at them to stay back, and Axel saw Y/n and her face lit up.

“Uncle N/n!” Axel cried out and Y/n smiled. “Help!”

Y/n nodded and turned to face the crowd.

“HEY!” Y/n yelled in his best English. The crowd silenced for a second, turning shocked. “Thank you.”

Y/n ran a hand through his long hair, taking a deep breath as he put his hair into a bun.

“If you guys are going to stand around, please stay out of the way of the patrons of Yu-topia. Yes, we do support a famous skater and one in training, but the workers and patrons do need their space!” Y/n yelled it and frowned. “Now please, stop hoarding around like a bunch of cattle and move to the side!”

The group started to move and Y/n sighed before turning to the triplets. They were focused behind him and seemed to be shocked at what they were seeing.

“Y/n, don't turn around. There's a famous person who isn't Viktor and we know how you get.” Axel whispered and Loop glanced at Axel.

“I'll be fine! But did you see that!” Y/n gushed for once, his childish behavior peeking up.

He then heard panting and someone's footsteps approach the store.

“A-haha! Imouto! I got to the weight. I wonder if Viktor will let me skate!” Y/n heard Yuuri call out to him and he turned to smile at Yuuri, ignoring how the triplets were trying to get him to shut up.

“Nii-san! I'm so prou-” Before Y/n could finish, Y/n saw a leg whip out and kick Yuuri into the doors and he landed against the counter and landed on his back finally and Y/n ran up automatically and a person marched up and put his foot on Yuuri's forehead.

“This is your fault!” Y/n gasped when he saw Yuri growling down at Yuuri.

“Yuri! Leave Nii-san alone!” Y/n tried to push Yuri off of Yuuri.

“Y/n?!” Yuri turned and quickly took his foot off of Yuuri.

“Y-Yuri Plisetsky.” Yuuri gasped and Y/n automatically got on his knees and helped Yuuri up.

“That was mean, Yuri.” Y/n frowned at Yuri, who looked shocked to see Y/n. “Nii-san, are you okay?”

“Nii-san? You mean this pig is your brother?!” Yuri grit it out and Y/n nodded.

“He is. Yuri, it's not nice to kick people no matter who they are.” Y/n helped Yuuri up and Yuuri whispered he was fine.

“Yuuri Katsuki, I have come to take Viktor back to Russia. Have you even started your program?” Yuri scoffed.

“No. But I don't get it. Ask him yourself.” Yuuri leaned in Y/n as he rubbed the back of his head, and Yuri huffed and walked off, Y/n and Yuuri trailing behind.

When they got there, they watched Viktor skate. It was beautiful. Yuri whispered it was his next show.

“Yuri!” Viktor finally noticed them and skated over as Yuri frowned. “Did Yakov let you come here too?”

“No! You forgot my promise!” Yuri yelled it.

“Oh. I am forgetful.” Viktor pressed a hand to his cheek and laughed.

“You were going to go make my Senior Debut the best!” Yuri looked like he was seething and he stomped. “Leave Katsuki and come back with me and Y/n.”

Y/n let out a startled snort and Yuuri threw his hand in front of his sister and yelled a small hey.

“Hmmm. How about I conduct a piece for both of you? The same music. It'll be from my show.” Viktor clapped.

Yuuri and Yuri gasped and yelled.

“WHAT?!”

“W-what?!!”