My Agape (Yurio x Reader)

chapter 2

Yurio's. POV

I could have fainted when I saw here. Somehow this girl had changed into a dress and caught up to me. I looked at her confused and she laughed again. Was she bipolar or something?! Just a bit ago she sounded like she wanted me dead...

"Well, you said you'd make it up to me. Might as well see what happens. You couldn't make me hate you too much."

"How...the dress?"

"I live above the rink."

"So it really is your rink?"

"Well, it's Mr. William's rink but I do everything there."

I nodded and looked at her. I really didn't expect her to come and now that she's here I don't know what to do.

"So, where we going?" she questioned.

(Y/n) POV

I couldn't lie, he looked so adorably confused. He thought for a moment before awkwardly pointing and beginning to walk. I followed next to him. His hands were stuffed into his jacket pockets. I think as we walk and remember his fan group, "Yuri's Angels" and how they wear cat ears. I have a pair in my room but I decided not to wear them because that would be so embarrassing. I laugh to myself and he gives me a look.

"Cat!" I sing as I make cat ears with my hands. "I'm a kitty cat! And I dance dance dance and I dance dance dance!"

"Ugh..." he buries his face in his hands. "Not you too..."

I laugh at his distraught face. I look around and see an ice cream shop. I grin and grab his arm.

Third POV

You pulled Yurio behind you. It had been awhile since he's had ice cream but he happily buys some and you two sit down and eat. You two talk about all the things you do at the rink and about his program.

"I was wondering, if you don't mind me asking, if you won gold..why are your practices so bad?" you question.

Yurio puts his head down and shakes his head.

"I'd rather not talk about it."

You nod and let it go.

"Why do you work for William?" he asks.

It's your turn to not want to talk. Like you, he respects it and let's it go.

"I'd better get back. Mr. William will be upset if I don't have all of my chores done when he comes to check up."

(Y/n) POV

I start to walk back. I need to be there when Mr. William gets back or he'll be angry, especially if he's been drinking. His wife left him the rink and that's the only reason he still has it. He expects me to keep it spotless. I do my best and try really hard. As I walk I feel a hand grab my arm. Instinctively I flinch and cover my face. My sleeve slips down and I hear a gasp.

"I'm coming with you," Yuri says.

"No. It's after hours now. No one's allowed in after hours."

Yurio nods before handing me a piece of paper. He walks away as I look down. It has his number on it. I smile as I walk back. I see Mr. William's truck and I gulp. I run up to the doors and open them. Maybe I can convince him I was cleaning the woman's locker room.

Yurio's POV

I don't want to leave her to go back there alone but I understand why she didn't want me to come. The way she flinched away from me though and the bruises on her arm. I was worried about her. I hope she calls me if anything bad happens. I really hope she doesn't get into any trouble either.

I make my way to the hospital and the nurse nods at me. I nod back as I head to Grandpa's room. He's lying still on his bed as always. His heart beat is constant on the monitor. I sit on the edge of the bed and smile at him.

"Hi Grandpa. How are you doing? You feeling any better?"

He doesn't answer, he never does. I just rub his hand and watch his face.

"I met someone today. She seems really nice Gramps."

I continue to talk to him before my mom shows up.

"You're here early," I say to her.

"He's my father Yuri."

"I know that."

"Why don't you head home."

"I look like him, don't I?"

I ask for the millionth time. I already know the answer. I met him once before. My hair, my eyes, my hands, they're his. My mom dips here head and refuses to answer as always. I can feel the hate radiating off of her. I stand up and walk past her.

"At least have the guts to say it to me..." I growl as I leave.

(Y/n) POV

I sit in my room crying. Mr. William's caught me red handed. I got a good whipping for it too. I deserved it like every other time. If I just did what I was told I wouldn't get struck. He came into my room and sat next to me on my bed. I could smell the vodka on his breath.

"(Y/n), I'm sorry. I had to do it. You know that. You just have to learn to do as you're told," he says holding me.

I nod but don't say anything. I feel tense in his embrace. He makes me uncomfortable but he says it's okay. He kisses my cheek softly as he rubs my sides. I don't dare move. His hands ghost just below my breasts and I cringe. His kiss moves to my lips and I taste vodka. He pulls back and lets me go.

"Good girl. Go to bed," he says as he leaves.

I smash into my pillow and try not to cry. I feel so gross but Mr. William takes good care of me.

The next day I work extra hard to make it up to Mr. William. Towards the end of the day Yurio comes in as always. I smile when I see him but don't approach him. He makes me happy but Mr. William would get mad again.

Yurio's POV

(Y/n) watches me as she cleans up. She seems to be working harder than usually. I probably got her into trouble yesterday. I hope she's alright. I still can't seem to get my skate down, at least the presentation. My jumps are technically sound when I make them and I have the whole thing memorized inside and out.