The Stars Shine Brightest At Night

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(Y/N)

"Burn the page for me, I cannot erase the time of sleep, I cannot be loved so set me free, I cannot deliver your love or caress your soul." Sang the phone.

"So,I heard this a while back, and I liked it, what are your thoughts?" I asked Yuuri. "Mmmh..." He thought, putting a hand on his chin, "Is there an instrumental?"

I looked at him with a puzzled look, wondering what he was talking about. "I mean, it's beautiful (Y/N), but the voice..." He began, "While it is quite beautiful, trust me, I like it, it just seems a little... How should I put it, blurred? Too deep maybe?" While he was stumped for words, I searched around a little more for the instrumental.

"So this?" I jumped to the chorus area where there was no voice just a nice choir sound in the back. We listen to it a little, feeling the waves of sound floor over us.

"Yea, like that one, it has a subtle sweetness, but there's a sharp tongue lashing out at you. And in the chorus its like, its trying to tell you something, but you don't know what until you see the performance, so it can be telling you anything, while in the other, it was the removal or forgiveness of love that you get." I looked at him in shock, surprised by his well he described it, exactly how I was thinking. "You have a gift for identifying the tone and mood of musical pieces Yuuri, you know that?" I giggled as his face turned red and started chuckling awkwardly.

My mood died down, crashing down back to earth as I wondered, would Viktor ever see me like he does Yuri and Yuuri.

Flashback

I wondered around the corner to see three figured looking into the rink. "He's not very good at making friends, hell, he not very good at much of anything but skating." Said  the big guy in the right if the room. "So... I just need to make the piggy into a Prince..?" Viktor whispered loud enough for me to hear, I wonder if he would ever see me as a real skater someday. What am K in his eyes, what am I going to be in the future?

Viktor turned around, alarmed I ran down the hallways as fast as I could, hoping that he wouldn't catch me eavesdropping. I closed my eyes as I ran, afraid if I look back, Viktor would ask me question after question.

Present

"Hey, (Y/N), you okay?" He waved in front of my face. With all I had, I offered a weak smile, "Yeah, I'm fine just some questions." Yuuri face cued he peaked interest, so I played along and created a pouting face, "Are we gonna get to the jumps and stuff?"

He fumbled a little and grew a bright red, apologizing in Japanese.

(QAN: I've always wondered, if all these people were from different contrives and were supposed to speak different languages why and how do they understand each other? Am I over thinking this or is this just anime logic?)

I giggled a bit at Yuuri's clumsiness as he fumbled for words. "W-what can you do already (Y-Y/N)?" "Well... Er..." I started.

"I can do some doubles and triples but quads are... More or less catastrophic." I laughed. "Well, let's start with those and see if there are holes in your technique."

I skater around a bit, gradually gaining speed preparing for all the jumps I was about to do. "Double Lutz, double Axel, double flip, triple Axel, triple toe loop. Interesting, you did all of those right after another like a combo." Yuuri commented.
"Your triple loop has minor hole, but otherwise they seem fine... (Y/N), who have thou been practising with?"

I looked down again and smile, Yakov's words slipping through my ears like he said it just there and then, "I'm self taught, I train by myself..." "Oh, I see..." Yuuri replied, matching my sad tone.

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