(Y/n) Gets Sick

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        Hey everyone! OK, just a heads up to all you Yuri On Ice fans, this is a side story. Kind of like the one where they went to the beach. This takes place before the Hot Springs on Ice happens, but this will effect the story. You will see in the next chapter. Hope you all enjoy!

        (Y/n) and Victor both slept in the room they shared in Japan. (Y/n) slept on one bed, while Victor slept in another. Both were peacefully sleeping, dreaming of some of the best things that they could for a figure skater, winning gold at the Grand Prix Finals. But suddenly, the sound of a phone went off. Victor jerked up from bed, and looked at his phone, only to see a phone call from Yuuri.

        "Victor, please turn that thing off. I'm so tired." (Y/n) groaned to her brother, pulling the sheets over her head, and snuggled into the warm sheets of her bed.

        Victor had answered the phone before his sister could throw it all the way on the other side of the room. "Yuuri? What is the problem? What? We were supposed to train an hour ago?! I'm so sorry Yuuri! I'll be right there!"

        (Y/n) groaned again. "You forgot to set up your alarm again didn't you?"

        Victor laughed nervously. "Y-yeah."

        "Fine." (Y/n) got out of the sheets, when she suddenly felt pretty dizzy. She sat on the bed again, and clutched the top of her head. "Ow."

        Victor looked over at his sister when he had put his shirt on. "Is something wrong (Y/n)?"

        "Y-yeah. I-I just feel so dizzy." (Y/n) sighed, and stood up again. She didn't feel as dizzy this time. She put on a skating outfit that would let her move freely, and that would keep her warm in the cold room. She grabbed her duffel back, and left the room with her brother, who also wore his practice uniform.

        The entire way to the ice rink, (Y/n) has been feeling really dizzy, she almost ran into a pole before Victor pulled her over quickly. Then when they were crossing the street, she didn't move, and almost got hit by a car, before Victor had pulled her with him once again.

        "(Y/n) what's wrong?" Victor asked his sister when they had crossed the street. "You keep fazing in and out. Did something happen between you and Yuri or Yuuri?"

        "N-no. M-My head just feels so dizzy." She stuttered, holding her head. It wasn't so cold outside, but she shivered. "Is it cold?"

        "Just a little." Victor said, and put his hand on her forehead. He gasped. "(Y/n), you're burning up right now. We should get you back to hot springs."

        "N-no. It's Ok. I just need some time to chill for now. "Hopefully I'm just hungry."

        "But (Y/n).." Victor tried again to get his sister to just go back to the room and chill, which didn't really work, since she was more stubborn that Yuri, which is kind of scary now that we think about it. "If you go to practice, you could get even worse then you already are."

        "Victor, I'll be ok. It's just a small cold." (Y/n) tried to reassure her older brother. She started walking to the ice rink, which ran pretty smoothly, considering she could still collapse any second.

        Victor walked behind his sister, panicking every time she stumbled a little.

         Once they had reached the top, Victor opened the doors for his sister, who almost crashed right into them. (Y/n) managed to put her skates on, and got to the rink pretty easily, before she struggled.

        Yuri and Yuuri were both in their normal training cloths, both waiting for (Y/n) and Victor. They practiced.

         "Morning boys." (Y/n) tried to sound as normal as possible, which didn't really fool them.

        "(Y/n)? Why do you sound all stuffed up?" Yuuri asked, skating over to her.

        "The Pork Cutlet Bowl is right. You sound weird." Yuri skated over, and leaned on one of the walls.

         "I'm alright guys. Just a small cold." (Y/n) tried once more to reassure them, but they caught on just as easily as Victor did.

        "(Y/n)? Can I kiss your forehead?" Yuuri asked, blushing a little cause he had to ask.

        "Don't you dare!" Yuri challenged. "If any other guy, that isn't related to her, has to kiss her forehead it should be me!" Yuri grabbed Yuuri's shirt and pulled him over with an angry glare.

        "Yuri! It's to take her temperature!" Yuuri tried to knock some sense into the angry skater, but it didn't work.

        Victor suddenly appeared, and pulled Yuuri away from Yuri. "Now now boys. I'll kiss her forehead. She's my sister."

         Yuri groaned, mumbling something no one could hear, while Yuuri just nodded.

        Victor skated over to his sis, and kissed her forehead, and gasped. "She's got a fever! We have to get a hospital! I can't loose my little sister!"

        Victor skated to Yuuri and started over reacting, crying and saying stuff on the lines of "My little sister is dying!"

        "She's not going to die you old man! She just needs rest!" Yuri shouted at the famous skater, before he heard a thump.

        All three males looked to see (Y/n) on the ice, barely even moving.



        (Y/n) slowly woke up, to see a dark room. The sheets felt familiar, and so did the room, before she realizes she was in her room. A wet cloth on her head, which was now warm. She felt a hand on hers, and saw Yuri asleep.

        "Yuri.." she croaked, voice aching.

        Yuri woke up immediately. "I wasn't sleeping coach Yakov!"

        (Y/n) started laughing her butt off, before she ends up in a fit of coughs. Her throat sounded scratchy and and barely audibly with her dried throat.

        "(Y/n)!" Yuri quickly got some water, and gave it to the sick girl. "You really need to take it easy (Y/N). If you get any more sick, then you're not going to be able to go to the Hot Springs on Ice Competition, and I need you there for my Agape."

        "Yuri." (Y/n) smiled slightly. "You will do great, even if I'm not there. Just think of your Agape Yuri."

        Yuri sighed. "But You are my Agape (Y/n). I can't do Agape unless you are there."

        (Y/n) touched his cheek. "Do not worry Yuri, I am alright. But you have to focus on winning. Please promise me that you will do your best."

        "I promise I will." Yuri had touched her hand that rested on his cheek.

        Suddenly, the door had burst open, showing Victor. "Oh my dearest sister you are alright! Thank goodness you are alive!" He tackled (Y/N) on the bed, which caused her hand to be pulled off of Yuri's cheek. "Thank goodness! I didn't want to loose my little sister!"

        (Y/n) lightly laughed. "I am alright Victor. I'm not going to die."

        Yuri smiled to see the siblings having a funny bonding moment. He then tried to hide it. "Get off of (Y/n) right now! And of course she will be alive! She's not dying!"

        "I know but I just care about my sister so much!" Victor faked cried once more.

        Yuuri walked into the room. "I am so sorry about Victor. He wouldn't stop panicking about (Y/n)." Yuuri managed to pull off Victor before he could squeeze the living day lights out of his sister. He dragged Victor to down stairs to eat some food.

        "I will go to bed now (Y/n)." Yuri said, and gave her a genuine smile. He kissed her cheek, which sent (Y/n)'s temperature to sky rocket, but not from the fever. "Good night (Y/n)."

        "Good night Yuri." (Y/n) pulled Yuri's head down, and kissed his cheek.

        Yuri blushed, and quickly ran out of the room, not wanting (Y/n) to see the blush.

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