Our Sweet Yurio - A Yuri on Ice AU Story

Chapter 3 - Stupid Mrs. Hinata!

A/N: Hiya everyone! Welcome back to Our Sweet Yurio...again. What am I? A narrator? I don't know...Anyways, hopefully you all enjoy this chapter and see ya next time!

P.S. I also have a Yuri on Ice oneshot book called "Yuri on Ice Oneshots and Such" so check it out if you want!

"Alright, Yurio," Yuri addressed me quietly, zipping up my black hoodie over my tiger t-shirt, "Be good today. We don't want Mrs. Hinata calling again."

"And we don't want to have to find a different daycare, and I'm sure you don't either, right Yurio?" Victor added. I scoffed and rolled my eyes. Then the thought of the seemingly unaffected by my attitude boy from yesterday. Otabek, wasn't it? He didn't seem to care that I was rude...

"W-Well...maybe not..." I said, my face red a bit from embarrassment. Yuri smiled softly at this and I tried to glare at him for it, but Victor pulled me into a bone-breaking hug, rubbing his face against my head affectionately. "Get off of me, old man!" I growled, trying to pry the over affectionate "father" off him.

"Why do you deny my fatherly love?! I'm wounded." Victor melted onto the floor, drowning in his "sorrow." He hadn't actually let go of me, so now I was stuck underneath him.

"Curse you! You stupid old man!" I shouted at him. Yuri came and pulled him off me, giving him a side hug once he was standing.

"Think of it this way, Victor. Some people call their father their "old man" so maybe he means that," Yuri explained to Victor, trying to make him feel better.

"No. I. Do. NOT!" I shouted through gritted teeth. Yuri sighed and picked up my shoes from beside the door.

"Let's just get your shoes on, Yurio," He said quietly, shaking his head slightly. I stomped over to him, sitting on the couch and pulling my hood over my head, crossing my arms and pouting. Yuri seemed to smile slightly, and so did Victor, because they probably thought I looked cute or something. Gross. I am so totally not cute!

Yuri took the first shoe and placed it over my left foot, which had a sock with a tiger on it, with the other foot matching it. Yuri put my right shoe on as well.

"Well, c'mon and I'll drive you," Victor offered, even though I didn't actually have a choice in the matter. I sighed and followed him out the door and into the car. He just kept smiling like some mascot would. It seriously weirded me out. I needed to get used to it though, since he did that often.

"Good luck, Yurio! Don't get into trouble! Have a nice day!" Victor called after me as I hopped out of the car and slammed the door with a scowl on my face. I trudged up the stairs and into the daycare.

Mrs. Hinata sent me a somewhat nervous look, probably wondering if I'd cause any issues today. I scowled and turned away, making my way over to the carpet and sitting beside a different tan, dark haired boy than that Mickey kid from yesterday. He was grinning excitedly, his knees tucked up to his chest as he rocked back and forth, trying to contain his excitement. To my left was Otabek, who I had only sat beside because there was no where else to sit. I mean, it wasn't like I wanted to sit beside him. There just wasn't any open seat.

Otabek sent me a very slight smile, but quickly turned away when Mrs. Hinata sat down in her stupid chair and had the kids closest to her recite the rules, just like the day before. She then looked me in the eye and smiled, though it looked harsh and forced. "Why don't you recite the rules as well, Yurio?" She requested, though it sounded more like a demand because of the slight iciness in her tone. She doesn't like me. I thought, though I didn't actually care all that much. It wasn't my problem. She could just get over it.

I scowled, but nonetheless responded dully, with a monotone voice, having not wanted to cause any serious problems, "Keep your hands to yourself. Listen to what you say. No "mean" words," I rolled my eyes slightly, but continued, "Play nice and have fun." Mrs. Hinata's smile softened just a bit, probably relieved that I had actually cooperated.

"Alright everyone, go on and play now!" She announced happily, her previous obvious dislike of me completely erased with her cheery smile. What the actual heck is wrong with this woman? Talk about serious mood swings. I thought, cracking a slight smile.

"Hey," Otabek suddenly said, turning to look at me, "Wanna come with me?" He asked, gesturing towards the many toys, activities, and whatever else throughout the room.

"Well...Sure," I replied, thinking for a moment. I then crossed my arms, looking away from him, "Only because I have nothing better to do in this dump."

Otabek raised an eyebrow, glancing around the room for a moment, "It doesn't look like a dump to me..."

"That's because you're blind! All places filled with other children are a dump!" I replied, raising my voice. Otabek only shrugged just as a blonde kid with a red piece of hair in the front ran by, holding what looked to be a figurine of...Yuri. What the heck. I know their like the most famous men's ice skaters in the world, but why?! I thought. They're just annoying! Why would anyone like them?! For some reason though, I felt like I was telling a lie right then without a clue why, because it was the truth!

A/N: Hopefully you all enjoyed this chapter! I'm trying to portray Yuri and Victor's personalities the best I can. Also, Yuri is still the awkward ice skater that we (and Victor) have come to love, but I haven't had much of a chance to show his cute blushing and such, haha. Also, the rest of the skaters I'm trying to portray the best I can as well, but more childish since they're all like toddlers or something. Like I mentioned in the first chapter though, they aren't completely child-minded. Like they have more knowledge and have more vocabulary and such, but still act like children? I guess that's how it is...

Anyways, enough rambling and see you next time!