JJ POV
I was walking out of the rink when I saw him.
"Hey snob," Yurio snapped at me.
"To what do I owe to be graced by the pixie himself." I can fake it. I don't care, I-I don't care what he says.
"So you're friends with Otabek now?" He asked me smoothly running his fingers through his hair.
"I have been for awhile actually," I said without looking at him. Over his shoulder I could see Beka watching.
Yurio appeared slightly shocked, "I've never really seen the two of you interact."
"We've both been a bit busy this year."
"And on camera..." he was quieter now.
"No need to bring personal relationships to the spotlight."
"R-right, personal relationships stay off of camera," Yurio stammered. His eyes were becoming wet.
I reached out to him. My hand on his shoulder, "you okay Yuri?"
He brushed me off and began walking away. Did I say something wrong? What could have set him off...
Maybe the both of us are hiding something.A/N: hey sorry I haven't posted this story lately, leave in the comments if I should work on this still.

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On thin ice
FanfikceJJ, how couldn't you have told us. All this time, all these years. We were competitors but both one with the ice. Why didn't you tell me? I was so stupid, I didn't know you and Otabek were so close. I'm turning into Victor, a blundering Russian idi...