Yuri Plisetsky One Shots

Pool Party Pt 1

(Y/n)'s P.O.V

"Hey (Y/n), you going to the pool party later on?" I heard Mila ask me.

"Hmm? Yeah, I guess so" I replied as I walked out of Mila's bathroom as I had just had a shower and got dressed moments before.

"Aww then you can wear a two piece to impress Yuri" she grinned devilishly at me, I felt a blush rise to my cheeks. Damn her for knowing my feelings for the blonde boy.

Mila and I have been best friends for as long as I can remember, We first met when I qualified for the Grand Prix for the first time when I was 12, she's like an older sister to me as I was three years younger than her.

"First of all, I am NOT wearing that, and two, aren't you going to wear that one piece to look sexy for Sara?" I smirked back at the blushing girl.

"Wha?! How could you possibly know?" She pouted. I giggled and pulled out my phone and going into Instagram.

"You two have posted so many pictures together" I explain.

"Oh, haha" she laughed, I soon joined in with her laughter.

*time skip to pool bathrooms*

"MILA!"

"Yes?"

"DID YOU SWITCH OUT MY OUTFIT FOR... THIS?!" I screeched as I swung the changing curtains aside, it was a uhh, quite scandalous two piece...

"Oh my (Y/n), you look ravishing" she grinned, however, I was not impressed at all.

"Mila! I can't go out there like this! What if... Yuri sees me like this..." I squeaked like a mouse.

For the longest time, I've had a crush on the blonde figure skater, well I was a figure skater too, but not as well known... But sadly we've never really spoken before.

"He'll probably get turned on" Mila smirked mischievously, obviously trying to irk me.

"MIIIILA" I whined as I stuffed my head into my hands in embarrassment. And without warning, she walked over to me and picked me up, I was about to ask what she was doing, but then she walked out of the bathroom, then went into a full on sprint for the pool.

"MILA!" I yelled as she jumped into the pool with me still in her arms.

Spending a second underwater, I resurface and flicked the red head in the head.

"Oww (Y/n), that hurt!" She whined. I just poured at her.

"Hey (Y/n), looking quite scandalous tonight, don't you think?" Victor approached me.

"O-oh! Victor! Uhh... Mila forced me into it" I poured with a small blush.

Although I had no feelings for Victor, he was still kind of like an idol to me.

"Don't worry (Y/n) it looks good on you" he gave me a mischievous smile, bringing a blush to my face.

I'm half his age so he definitely wasn't hitting on me, besides, he's with the Japanese Yuuri.

"Mila, (Y/n), why don't the two of you come over to the bar with me? Everyone else is there" He asked the two of us.

But before I could respond, Mila wrapped her arms around my shoulders and responded, "sure Victor!".

*time skip*

"And then when I went to grab the fan's book to sign it, he grabbed my hand and shook it instead, I gave him an odd look and he was so embarrassed" Victor laughed, followed by everyone else's laughter.

I had been sitting here at the pool bar for at least an hour already, but all it was was Victor telling funny stories, he and everyone else were obviously drunk.

I gave an irritated sigh as the side of my face made contact with the bar counter.

"Your the only other sober one here, huh?" I heard a Russian accent ask me, I look over to see it was my idol, and crush, Yuri Plisetsky.

"U-uhh no, I-I mean yeah! U-uhh... yeah" I blushed madly, looking at the bar counter in embarrassment, refusing to make eye contact with Yuri.

The first time ever talking to my idol crush and THIS is how I mess it up?! What is wrong with me?! Ahhh!

"I don't think I've seen you before, who are you?" He asked.

He's... Never seen me before...? I felt my heart cave in at this point.

Wait a sec... Yuri actually ASKED FOR MY NAME!

"U-uhh... it's (Y/n) (L/n)..." I responded awkwardly.

Oh my god (Y/n), pull it together! Your only talking to your idol and huge crush, and he's shirtless.

Wait... he's SHIRTLESS?!

I felt the heart rise to my cheeks intensely this time, oh no, I could feel a nose bleed coming on.

"Uhh, are you okay?" I heard him ask me.

"Yeah, I'm fine" I managed to say, trying oh-so-very-hard not to nosebleed.

"If you say so... He replied, there was an awkward silence between us, until he spoke again, "follow me".

"Huh?" I replied confused.

"What? You want to be bored listen to these drunks? Come on" he replied as he swam over the edge of the pool.

"O-okay..." I stuttered and followed him out of the pool.