Our Sweet Yurio - A Yuri on Ice AU Story

Chapter 2 - Kicked Out

A/N: Hello everyone and welcome back to...Our Sweet Yurio. Yeah, that intro was dumb, I know. Queue the laughter. Yay. *crickets chirp* That's what I thought, yup.

Okay, anyways, I'm being stupid and unfunny, so I'll just get onto the chapter! I hope you all enjoy it!

(Oh, one more thing, did you guys guess who the teddy bear smoocher was? It was...

Chris.)

"Alright, everyone, you all can do whatever you want, just remember the rules..." Mrs. Hinata trailed off and gestured towards the kid nearest to her. She was sitting on a wooden chair in front of the carpet so that she could speak and be easily seen by all the kids.

"Keep your hands to yourself!" The girl, with dark, short hair said.

"Good, Isabella!" Mrs. Hinata praised, then gestured towards the next kid, another dark haired girl, but with longer hair.

"Listen to what you say..." The girl said, looking away with a slightly annoyed look on her face.

"Right, Anya!"

The next kid spoke, a kid with a weird pompadaur-looking hair cut, "No mean words!" He glanced over at the girl beside him, Anya, I supposed, who didn't seem to appreciate it.

"Great, Georgi!"

A tanned boy spoke next, with dark hair and what looked to be purple eyes from where I was sitting, "Play nice!" He shot a glare towards a boy nearby, with light colored hair, who had spoke in unison with him.

"That's right, Mickey, and Emil, its not your turn."

A girl, also with tan skin and dark hair, a twin perhaps, spoke next, "And last, have fun!" She said happily, pulling the boys beside her into a slight hug.

"I'll beat you up, Emil! Stay away from Sara!" Mickey said angrily towards the other boy in the hug.

"Mickey!" Mrs. Hinata scolded. "Be nice! Sara is fine, and Emil isn't hurting anyone, okay?"

Mickey frowned but nodded reluctantly, crossing his arms with a "Hmph!"

"Alright, anyways everyone, go play and follow the rules! We'll have snack time in a little bit!" Mrs. Hinata requested, clapping her hands together once and standing up. The kids sitting at the carpet scurried off, most with cheerful grins, and a certain boy, ahem, Mickey, with a frown.

Of course, that kind of made me a hypocrite, considering I just sat there with a scowl on my face, looking down at the ground.

"Um, hey." A quiet voice said, that wasn't really shy, but perhaps more reserved instead. I looked up to see the leather jacket kid who I was sitting beside earlier.

"What do you want?!" I asked with my usual hostile tone.

"I just wanted to ask if you used to live in the Glacio Orphanage..." He said simply, a stoic expression on his face, but a spark of what looked like interest in his eyes.

"Yeah, why?" I asked, a bit calmer in tone now, since I wondered what he'd say next. Would he make fun of me for being an orphan? Or would he just nod and walk away?

"I knew I saw you. I recognized your eyes."

"My eyes?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"They remind me of a soldier's, I think," The boy said, "Anyways, I'm Otabek. You're Yurio, right? I'll have to get used to that..." He said, his voice trailing off.

"Used to it?" I questioned, tilting my head to the side a bit, confused.

"Oh, you don't remember me? Guess it makes sense, I never talked to you once," He said, "I knew you though, kind of. You seemed cool, even though you always seemed so mad all the time." This kid's a little bit weird. I thought.

"I don't like other kids much. They're stupid. And annoying," I replied, rolling my eyes, "They're always screaming and running around like some crazy hyenas and throwing balls everywhere!" I added, shouting a bit. Mrs. Hinata sent me a look. I ignored it. "I just hate these stupid kids and I don't even want to be at this stupid freaking daycare!"

"Yurio!" Mrs. Hinata scolded. "Get over here!"

I scowled. Otabek shrugged. "See you later. You should tame that temper," He scowled. I growled a bit, stomping off to the stupid caretaker.

"You don't talk like that in this room! If you can't calm down, you're not coming back! Now go sit in the corner!" Mrs. Hinata chided with a raised voice.

"Fine, old hag!" I shouted back, glaring at her.

"Yurio!" She snapped her finger and pointed towards the chair in the corner. I stomped over to that stupid chair and sat in it, glaring at her out of the corner of my eye. If glares could kill, she'd definitely be dead. She paid it no mind though, and only sent me a warning glare. I huffed and turned towards the wall, throwing my foot up and kicking it once. Twice. Three times.

I fell. Ouch. I groaned, the chair had tipped over.

"That's it! I'm calling your parents!" Mrs. Hinata shouted.

"Yurio! You need to stop acting that way at daycare. Just because we tolerate it doesn't mean its okay." Yuri scolded me with a sigh. "Victor, we're bad parents."

"Nonsense!" Victor said, with a very out of place grin on his face, "He just needs some time to adjust to us!" He grabbed Yuri's waist and pulled him towards himself, grinning with closed eyes. Yuri shook his head, but didn't bother objecting. I had quickly learned after being adopted how normal it was for Victor to act that way. It was annoying, obnoxious even, but I couldn't do much about it.

"You'll do better tomorrow, won't you, Yurio?" Victor asked, "You'll have some good friends soon and it won't be so bad!"

A/N: I think that chapter turned out decently, what do you guys think? Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed and that this chapter wasn't too short. Until next time, thanks for reading!