Yuri on Ice Titanic AU

Chapter 1 (Titanic)

So it's sort of like the 1997 Film Titanic but I have put my own twist on it. Enjoy! By the way I do not endorse smoking, it's bad but it fits with the story and time period.

Cast;
Jack Dawson- Victor Nikiforov (24)
Rose DeWitt Bukater – Yuri Katsuki (22)
Caledon Hockley – Mila Pliestsky (20)
Fabrizio De Rossi – Christophe Giacometti (25)
Tommy Ryan – Phichit  Chulanont (23)
Mila's brother – Yurio Plisetsky (16)
Captain Smith - Yakov Feltsman (60)
Mr Andrews - Jean Jacques Leroy (32)
Crew member – Otabek Altin (20)
Mila's bodyguard – Seung Gil Lee (30)

Yuri's POV

"Wow it's so beautiful, don't you think Yuri?"Mila takes my arm tightly. 

I look up at the ship, it's not so amazing. It's more like a prison ship to me... keep it together Yuri. 

We walk in silence up the ramp to the ship 'Titanic, the ship of dreams' they say. 

The smell of fresh paint fills my nose, the smell of cut wood and new furniture. The ship may be grand but I still feel out of place with the first-class ticket in my hand, I feel wrong. 

As soon as we arrive in America I will marry Mila, I don't love her but I messed up and now will pay for my indiscretions. I open the door to our suite that Mila's family paid for, she rushes in with her brother and looks around.

"Oh Yuri darling it's amazing to think we will be the very first to use this suite, to sleep in the beds"

"Yeah, beautiful" I say.

She floats around babbling to the maids about where things should go. 

"Yuri, move your crate of those stupid finger paintings out of here!" Mila's brother Yurio growls at me, the boy has a constant scowl on his face but weirdly is the most likeable of all Mila's family. 

I crack open the crate of my paintings and pull them out, Mila doesn't understand why I love these paintings so much, just another reason we aren't right for each other. 

The ship's horn blasts as it pulls away from the port, this is it... the countdown begins. 

Mila and I head out to afternoon tea on the top deck with Yurio to meet up with her parents who are truly the snobbiest people I have ever met, they only like me for my name which is only just enough. 

We sit quietly chatting with some of the ships designers, I light a cigarette and take a deep breath of it.

"Yuri darling, must you smoke around me?" Mila whines at me.

If you want me to sit quietly and stay thin then yes... I can't say that out loud.

"Sorry my love" 

I put it out and excuse myself, Yurio gives me a smirk as I walk out. 

I walk out to the deck and rest against the railing watching the sea sparkle.

"To the likes of him" 

I hear the third-class passengers chatting below me. There is a tall blonde male sitting on a bench with two other men, one is tanned and has short black hair with a fringe but the one that really sticks out is a tall male with silver hair and a sketchpad in hand. 

I watch as the wind blows through his long silver fringe, his eyes lock on mine. I quickly look away but sneak another look back and we lock eyes again, he gives me a gentle smile. 

I jump when I feel a hand on my shoulder.

"Are you ready to come to come back in? Father wants to discuss business" Mila says. 

I take her arm and reluctantly walk back to the table for another undeniably boring conversation. 

After a few hours I'm finally alone, I lean over the balcony from our suite smoking a cigarette and dreaming. Dreaming of a world where I could have the chance to be myself, to talk to the silver haired man. To experience new things, to have fun, to not have the world on my shoulders. My parents are waiting in England for me to start sending money back and revive the Katsuki name. 

The sun is starting to set which is my cue to get my tuxedo on for dinner, I toss the butt into the ocean and walk to my room. 

These dinners are painfully boring to get through and I'm not sure how much more I can handle.