Yuri!!! on ice yurio x reader

I ruined everything...

I was riding around on my motorcycle. I turned down an alley to see someone pressing their self against the wall.

As I grew closer I realized it was Yuri. I came to a stop in front of him.  
"Aw, is iddy biddy angwy kitty hiding?" I teased in a baby voice. 

"Shut up! I have crazy fans searching for me, that's it! And when did you get a motorcyle?!" Yurio snapped.
I could hear them from here. The females were saying something like they found a stand of his hair? Oh I loved his fans, being their stalker ways. Reminded me of how I used to be before I started skating.

I sighed.
"None of your business, and you know that I know that if I don't help you, your fans may just tear you apart to get you. I could leave you for dead here, or I could find it somewhere very deep in my soul to help you," I shrugged.

"Psh, I don't need your help," Yurio rolled his eyes.
"Then you don't mind if I tell your fans, who are currently right around the corner, that your here. You know after I leave you alone on my motorcycle," I smirked.

"NO! I mean, MOVE!" Yurio began to rush me. I handed him an extra helmet.

"I heard him from over here!" A females voice yelled

"Listen, I don't want people to see me helping you, or you on my bike so hurry the hell up!" I snapped at him.
He finally got the helmet on and jumped on behind me.
"GO!" He yelled.
"Okay, okay. I'll go kitty," I smirked.

I rode out the other side of the alley to see a mob of Yurio fangirls. I smirked as I heard the girls scream. I drove just a decent distance away from the fangirls before I stopped.

"Sorry kitty, but I took you as far as I can go," I smiled innocently at him. 
"WHAT?!" He screamed.

I let go of the handle bars with one hand and shoved him off the motorcycle, then I grabbed back onto the bike and dove off as fast as I could while I could hear him cursing and screaming at me from a distant.

I laughed as I drove, it was funny. But I couldn't help but feel this sharp pain in my stomach, like I felt bad or something,

It's probably nothing though.

He deserved it.

I pulled up into the hotel parking lot. I leaned against the handles and held my phone up and took a selfie. I got off my motorcycle and walked inside as I posted it online. I got into my room and sat down as I scrolled through the comments on my new post. 

I continued scrolling through Instagram before I heard someone banging on the door. I sighed and walked over and opened it to see Yuri. He looked horrible.

His hair was messed up, his face was smudged with dirt, his pants were ripped at the knees, he wore a cat headband that was half on, and kiss marks were smudged on his cheeks and neck.

I couldn't help but laugh at his appearance. He quickly swung his fist at me, hitting me in my stomach and causing me to fall down.

"What the hell was that?!" He yelled. 

"A delivery," I laughed weakly. I looked up and continued laughing through the unbearable pain.

He kicked me in the stomach. Cursing at me. 

"And where the hell did you even get that motorcycle?!" 

"I bought it not to long ago," I said still weak. 

"Why?!"

"To piss my parents off,"

As I say that, my phone began to buzz. I looked at it to see it was my mom. 

"Looks like she probably has found out," I smirked, I slid my finger across the screen and held my phone up to my ear. 

"Hel-" I went to say but was quickly cut off. 

"What the hell were you thinking!" My mom yelled. 

"I'm not sure what you mean," I said innocently. My eyes looked up at Yuri who stared at me. He still looked mad. 

"The motorcycle! Why the hell did you buy a motorcycle of all things?!" 

"Oh that? Easy, you keep leaving me, I have no way of transport, I buy transport," I broke it down. 

She continued screaming at me. I got off the floor and walked over sitting on the bed. I looked over at Yuri and patted a spot next to me and smiled, acting like nothing had happened between us. 

Then she said something that made my heart sink. 

"That's it! Pack your stuff up, you can forget about the rest of this season! We are going back home!" 

I sat there in shock. 

"Do you understand?" 

"Y-yes Ma'am," I said quietly. 

"I'll be there in an hour!" She hung up. 

I sat there. Tears prickled in my eyes, my legs went weak. How stupid could I have been?

"Y/n? Whats wrong?" He asked. I stared at the bed. 

"I'm..." 

"You're what?!"

"I'm leaving..."

"What?!"

Tears began flowing down my face as I looked at him. 

"I screwed up that's what!" 

 He stood there in shock. 

"I- I should get to packing," I stood up and began putting my clothes in my bag. I looked over at Yuri. He stared at me still, it looked like he wanted to say something but he didn't. "You should probably go and enjoy your time, you're finally free from me." 

'He walked out only to stop at the door frame. He stood there for a bit. 

"Y-Yuri? What are you doing?" I asked.

 He looked over at me, he then quickly ran over and wrapped his arms around me tightly.' At least that's what I wished he do.

He just looked down and walked out. 

"I'll miss you Yuri," I whispered, though any sound barley came out.