Yuri!!! on ice yurio x reader

Yuri is gonna murder me

I sat at the circle table with my breakfast in front of me. I wore jeans and a hoodie, I had pulled my hood over my head to hide my face after people just kept staring at me and whispering. 

My parents sat across from me, just laughing and chatting to each other. Since they weren't paying attention to me I had decided to scroll through my phone. 

Apparently a fan had saw me and Yuri walking around yesterday and instead of going up and talking to us or admiring from a safe bush, they had taken a photo and posted it online.

Many of my fans are pissed. 

Some were happy though. 

The others just were shocked. 

"Y/n, come on hon eat up your breakfast," my mom said smiling. She's been extra happy since we had arrived in Japan because she always wanted to go but never could until now. If we weren't here she would have been yelling at me to get off my phone. 

I closed out of my phone and began eating my food. 

"You're being extra quiet this morning Y/n," My dad said.

"Is it about that photo thats going around with you and that boy?" My mom asked. 

"You guys saw it?" 

"Of course, we are your parents and I do follow every tag that involves you just to make sure no one is posting anything inappropriate," she pointed out. That made me cringe, not cause she monitored me no I understood that part. But because that meant she knew everyone I was shipped with, and she knew about me meeting Yurio. 

"So do you have feelings for that boy?" Dad asked awkwardly. 

"No way! He's 23, he's just like an older brother to me," I said defensively. They looked at me, they clearly didn't believe me. I sighed. 

"What about the other boy? That one blonde boy, I think his name is Yuri?" My mom asked, she knew for sure his name was Yuri. She was looking for a reaction. 

What I wanted to say was 'Yuri Plisetsky can go suck my fucking dick and die, that bastard is a fucking asshoe (No it's not a type either, I meant to type it like that) and I will never date him as long as I have a say in it'. 

What I did say because they're still my parents and would probably beat the shit out of me for cursing like that. Wait, I could say it in a different language. Because now that I going to different countries I need to know more languages. 

I quickly repeated what I wanted to say in Korean, cause it sounded enough like Japanese so my parents didn't question it, but where the people who spoke Japanese wouldn't understand either.

"What'd you say honey?" Mom asked.

"Nah,  Yuri obviously hates me, and I'm not to fond of him either," I said calmly. 

They looked at me. Still not believing me. 

"Either way, I'm gonna go to the rink to practice again," I said, attempting to change the subject. 

"Oh yes, of course. It's very important you practice because of that competition, before you go I'll give you money to buy food and drinks," Mom smiled.

"Thanks," I said, then I finished eating. 

Time skip

I changed into clothes to practice in, then mom gave me a crap ton of money and dropped me off at the rink. 

I walked in and put my skates on. 

I carefully went on the ice and started skating.