Yurio x reader

Victor Nikiforov ?..

You stand there irritated, angry and very confused.
'What the hell?!' You thought as you walk closer to the mob.

Your p.o.v

I stop right behind a tall man with a large camera. Tapping his shoulder he turns his head and looks down.
"Hello? What can I do for you?" He replies in a questioning tone.
"Can you move please I'd like to get in there." I respond rather coldly.
He shuffled to the side. I had to push and shove my way to the front of the crowd only to be stopped by 3 little girls. They looked very much the same? Maybe they were triplets?
To be honest when I've been here I noticed one of them walking around they kind of resemble a young lady I see at the desk when I get skates. "Hmm."

I knelt down and caught the attention of one of the three.
"Hello there! Might I go in ?" I said as polity as possible masking my irritation.
"Sorry miss but there are famous skaters in there at the moment so we can't allow people in." She replies. I glance through the glass doors and lock eyes with a boy.

Well what a surprise.

Yuri's p.o.v

I catch a pair of familiar eyes looking through this the glass. I open the glass door and gesture her to come in.
She leaps over the triplets as she did all three turn and step back in surprise as they notice its me.

I slam the door shut but by then she was already at the desk getting her skates ?!! No "thank you" ??!
She sits on a bench outside the desk and looks straight at me.
"So. You're Yuri plisetsky huh?"
So she looked me up? Hehe now she knows how awesome I am.
But instead she starts giggling.
"Pffft your the ice fairy of Russia"
She begins to laugh uncontrollably.

"WHAT!!" I shout as irritation and Anger rushed over my body this seemed to make her laugh a little more until she came to a stop and wipes her eyes clear of tears a slight chuckle but she has stopped.

In that instant she became totally straight faced and looked me in the eyes. The same cold expression from the coffee shop..

Your p.o.v

His expression shifted from seething with rage to tender and sad? Hmm this is unusual. He's supposed to be a hothead. I break the short silence "so I'm off in the rink are you coming ?" I ask
"Oh. Yeah sure."
Getting up and grabbing my skates I make my way through the rink doors. As soon as I opened the door a small gust of cold air hit my face and sent my nose a little red.
Sitting down I lift both feet and skates onto the bench before I started untying my shoe laces-
"HEY VICTOR YOU BETTER NOT BE HOGGING THE ICE WITH PIGGY!" Yuri screeches. I'm surprised the ice didn't crack. His voice was low pitched but that was pretty high.
Then I paused. Wait. Did he say ?
"victor nikiforov?" You whisper
Popping your head above the barrier you saw him. He's right there only a few feet away.

Oh my..