It was only days since I'd come over to train in Russia. I thought it would have been fun to hang with Yuri more, but I guess I messed that up. I try to text him, but to no avail.
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otabek-altin
Yuriotabek-altin
please answerotabek-altin
I didn't mean to make you angry~~~~
I sighed. Scrolling through my phone, aimlessly. "Hey, Otabek?"
I look up to see Mila leaning on the rink rail next to me. "What is it?"
"Are you gay?" She asked. My eyes widen for a second, as I felt my face heat up.
"What's with the sudden question...?"
"Well, you've been looking through Yuri's Instagram like a madman."
"Oh, that." I turn to look at the entrance of the rink, but no sign of him at all. "I had a fight with him yesterday."
"Oh? About what?"
"...it's stupid."
"Oh, really?"
I shifted my eyes to the side.
Mila rolled her eyes. "Well, if you don't want to talk about it, then I won't bug you." Her smile then turned more mischievous.
"Hmm..."
"Now, you still haven't answered my question." She shifted, mocking me. "Are you in love with Yuri? I've seen how you act around him. You actually smile sometimes."
She's not wrong, but that's...not something I can easily answer. "...I don't know."
"Hmm. You've known each other for a long time, haven't you? There must have been something that drew you to him."
"I guess you could say that...he does have to eyes of a soldier." Before I continued, I heard the door to the rink open. "...I just can't tell if that's love or not."
I turned towards the entrance as the door shut to see him, standing there, eyes wide in shock and anger. Behind him were Victor and Yuuri, also a little confused. "...oh no."
"...so that's how it is." Yuri ran up towards me, red with anger. "First you destroy our friendship then you go and hide that you're in love with someone!"
He pushed me to the side and ran out the front doors. I followed him, yelling back. "Yuri, please! I can explain..."
I grabbed his shoulder before he can respond. "Explain what?! That you've been hiding secrets behind my back?!"
"No, that's not-"
"I don't care. Just leave me alone." He knocks my hand off, and starts walking off again.
"Yuri..." I call, walking towards him.
"I said, leave me the fuck alone!"
He shouted, straight to my face, then proceeded to run off, faster then before.
"Ah, Otabek, are you okay...?" I hear Yuuri say from behind.
I sigh. "Yeah..."
"What happened?"
"..." I look off the side, not wanted to say anything.
"...I won't bother you if you won't say anything." Yuuri turns to Victor. "Well, I guess Yurio won't be joining us today..."
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[ You Could Be Happy ] - [ Yuri!!! On Ice | OtaYuri ]
FanfictionIs it too late to remind you how we were? But not our last days of silence, screaming, blur. Most of what I remember makes me sure, I should have stopped you from walking out the door. You could be happy, I hope you are. You made me happier than I'...