Ballet on Blades

Bad News

Yurio POV 

Otabek and I sat on my bed. He didn't say anything. He had been quiet since the 'thing' happened at the mall with that demon lady, and he wouldn't let go of my hand. He still hadn't. "What's wrong?" I asked him. He looked at me, tears in his eyes. "What is it?" I asked again, scooting closer to him. "I... I have to go back to Kazakhstan... For... A long time." He said, burying  his face in my chest. He sobbed, his shoulder shaking. He wrapped his arms around and cried. I was frozen in place. I couldn't believe what he had just said. "W-what?" I breathed. 

"I can't live without you Yurio." He said shakily. "You make me happy, like... I finally have someone to talk to, someone who'd understand. I don't want to go..." 

"Then don't!" I exclaimed, anger boiling up inside of me. "Why do you have to go anyways?"

"My parents... They don't want me away anymore. They want me to train in my home town. 'It's good for my mental wellbeing' or some bull crap like that. I don't want to go I don't want to be away from you. I'm not even going to be living with them when I go back! I can't be away from you Yura..." He sobbed. I felt tears roll down my cheeks. They hit the back of Otabeks neck. He lifted his head, his eyes red and puffy. "No no no don't cry." He said as he pulled me against his chest. I felt numb. "Ota..." I mumbled. "There must be a way..." I racked my brain, trying to think of a way for us to be together. Just then there was a knock on our door. "Yurio?" I heard Yuuri's voice through the door. When there was no answer, he came in. "Are you guys alright?" He rushed over and rubbed my shoulder. Otabek explained the situation. I said nothing. "You know, he really loves you if he's crying like that. He never really shows much emotion. Unless he really trusts someone." Yuuri said quietly. Viktor walked in and sat beside Otabek. I thought about what Yuuri had said. It was true, I realized. This person, I loved him. I loved Otabek. I had to tell him. Otabek cradled me in his arms as he explained the situation once more. Viktor was almost brought to tears. "Ota..." I whispered. He didn't hear me. "Otabek." I said again tugging on his shirt. 

"Yeah?" He said.

"Yuuri's right. I..." This was harder than I thought. "I love you Otabek." We had said this before, but mostly jokingly, if you know what I mean. This time I meant it. I poured all of my emotions toward him into those words.

"I love you too, Yuri" he said back, with the same amount of meaning I had. Viktor and Yuuri seemed to have a silent conversation. 

"Pack everything." Yuuri said. 

"What?" Otabek asked. A feeling of joy and excitment bubbled inside of me.

"We're moving to Kazakhstan!" Viktor exclaimed with a heart shaped smile. Otabek and I both began to cry again, but tears of joy this time. We laughed, astonished that they would do that for us.

"Really?" I asked. Viktor and Yuuri nodded. Otabek turned my face towards his. 

"We can stay together Yura." He said, then he pulled me into a kiss. I felt him smile into the kiss. I smiled too. We sat nose to nose, just smiling.

"When Viktor went back to Japan to make sure Makkachin was alright, was one of the worst times in my life. Being away from him.... It was hell to be honest."

"Exactly." Viktor agreed. 

"I'll start looking for and apartment." Yuuri said as he left.

"I'll pack the stuff that we need." Viktor called after him.

"I'll help you pack of you help me after." Otabek said.

"Sure." I said, but still we didn't get up. We sat for a few more minutes just snuggling."maybe we should..." I started.

"Yeah." Otabek agreed before I finished. We stood and started putting my stuff in like to go I I boxes. "Hey Yurio?"

"Yeah?" 

 "Davai?

"Davai."

A/N- sorry I had too. Please message me suggestions. Thank you so much for reading!!!