Wow, Im actually becoming productive. Lol jk Im writing fanfiction.
SO VERY PRODUCTIVE
Yuri's P.O.V.
We threw the last of our stuff into the car. "That's everything." the pig said and handed me a baby. "I'm driving and Id very much like to avoid listening to a smol child cry because I made Viktor hold one." I nod and get into the back with Y/N. She was talking in a baby voice. It was quite adorable actually. Our kids will be lucky......WAIT WHAT!
I question what I just said to myself and I hear her singing softly. I recognize it as a Russian lullaby. Viktor must have taught her. She sees me staring and blushes a deep shade of red.
"I know I suck, but it helps the babies sleep!" she said defensively. "Tch, moron. I was listening because its good please keep singing." She stares blankly for a moment, then resumes her singing. Its so beautiful. I wonder if our kids will like it- DAMN IT PLISETSKY STOP THINKING ABOUT YOUR UNBORN CHILDREN!
About halfway there, Viktor turns on some Taylor Swift and he and Yuuri start screaming it. "SHUT THE FUCK UP OR ILL SNATCH YOUR WEAVE!" Y/N yells because she's been attempting to sleep for the past hour. Viktor shuts up and holds his hair down for a solid 13 minutes.
I look over and see Y/N's adorable sleeping figure. I take a picture and quickly posts it.
@/smol_angry_russian: I love you so much. So lucky to have you in my life. 💞
Y/N wakes up a little while later, and she's been more cuddly then usual which is saying something. She's laying on my chest while I stroke her hair. The babies are in their car seat things and are sleeping soundly. "Y/N." I mumble. "Hmmm?" "I love you. This, this right here is perfect and I don't want it to change. " I say. "I love you too. " Viktor turns around and snaps a picture.
"THIS IS WHY WE NEVER VISIT!" I screech and he turns around.
Y/N's P.O.V.
Yuri is arguing with Viktor again, but his strong arms are still wrapped around me. Wow I sound like a stereotypical teenage girl right now, but it's quite comforting. I look over at the babies and can't help but wonder about our life if they were our children instead........I can't imagine life like that in all honesty. I want kids someday, but not anytime soon. If I had kids I'd have to take a break from skating, and maybe quit entirely. I don't want to do that because skating is my life. It would be different for Yuri because he could still skate, but I'd lose the one thing that's always been a part of my life.
When we arrive I look around and see the French pair from our last competition. Hopefully they don't sprain my ankle this time. We continue on and reach the rink. I get my skates out of the bag, lace them up, and get onto the ice. This is where I belong. Not at home with a kid, but out here feeling the exhilarating feeling that comes with figure skating. There's nothing that brings me greater joy, except maybe hanging out with Yuri.
Everyone is practicing jumps, but the thing I never have time to practice are my spins so that's where I start. I'm far better then the average person with my spins, but I'm still not satisfied with them. The French pair, I've learned their names are Adrian and Cosette, we're amazing at spins and I'm quite frankly very jealous. Yuri is finally ready so we go through the most difficult part of our routine, the part where he throws me into the air and catches me. Sure it sounds easy, but we both freak out when it's time to do it in fear of me falling. "Are you ready? " He asks. I nod. "Okay 3... 2... 1" Im up and it feels like I'm flying. It's just momentary, but it's enough to let the adrenaline shoot through my body, and when I'm safely in his arms I feel a sense of relief that it was done right. We continue the routine, and he only messed up when he overrated the triple salchow making it a quad.
The competition went off without a hitch, and we managed to take first place. We flew back to Russia afterwards, and after hours of travelling, arrive at his house. We walk in planning to go to sleep due to being jet lagged, but instead we're greeted by Nikolai who leads us into the living room. I assume he wanted to congratulate us or give us some freshly made pirozkhi, but instead it's a blonde woman. She looks as if she's in her early or mid 40s, and she has sparkling blueish green eyes. She turns around to face Yuri and I and he drops his suitcase before running into her arms. They part from the embrace, and he urns to face me once again.
"Y/N I'd like you to meet my mother. "
A/N: *How I Met Your Mother intro plays* Hello lovelies Im finally back with a chapter I've been dying to do for a while now. I don't want to jinx it and say I'm back but........... ;) Anyways, HAPPY HALLOWEEN! My costume got here yesterday, and I'm going to be Yamaguchi from Haikyuu!! (yay) Anyways what are you guys going to be if you celebrate Halloween? Tell me bc I'm actually interested in knowing. Okay BAI!
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Love & Life: Yuri Plisetsky x Reader
Fanfiction~Completed 03/21/18~ ⛸Y/N is one of the best female ice skaters in the world. Yuri is one of the best male Ice skaters in the world. Maybe that's why Viktor went behind their backs and signed them up for paired skating, or maybe it was just because...
