Denial and Acceptance

Weak and Unstable (7)

"Meeoow" I heard a cat cry, Since when did we have a cat I thought to my self as I slowly opened my eyes, as my eye adjusted to the light and focused a White cat with a black face filled my vision, Potya. I had forgotten I was here I turned to my side to see the beautiful Russian beside me still slept,

"Meooow" Potya bellowed again, maybe he was hungry I got up and pushed the door open to see Otabek already up and was just in time to see Yuri disappear upstairs like a Skittish cat

"Yuuri good morning," Otabek said

"He still avoiding us both."

"Yes but that's not the reason he left, he's mad at me."

"Why's that?"

"cause I'm about to leave, the last words before going upstairs were 'I need you more than she does right now.' but Yuri doesn't get that I can just come back after her birthday."

"did you try telling him that?"

"He won't listen right now."

"Oh, that's too bad. I'm sure he'll forgive you."

"Yea I hope... well I must go now, it's a long drive."

"Why don't you ever fly here?"

"cause... I won't have a ride while here otherwise... but the thing is I'm considering just flying there and flying back."

"so you may leave your Motorcycle?"

"yea I'm hoping to show Yuri I plan to come back that way.

"then what do you mean it's a long drive then."

"Moscow traffic is the worst don't you know."

"Yea that's true."

"well see ya," Otabek said as he pushed his hands into the chair and rose "I'll see you guys later." I said walking out the door closing it behind him, but as the door closed I heard another slam from upstairs, Yuri had either left his room or entered it, with a sign I muttered to myself "day one."

"Morning Yuuri." I voice said behind me

"Oh, Victor Good morning."

"Is Otabek still here?"

"No, you just missed him," I said as we watched Yuri walking to the door with a bag

"Wait Wait!" Victor called "Yuri where are you going."

"To practice."

"no your not!"

"Huh!" Yuri called turning to face Victor he was mad, but he looked off

" it's not a good idea to go in practice in this state."

"and what state would that be! I'm perfectly fine! the season starts in a few months I refuse to not go to practice!"

Victor looked at Yuri saying nothing and went run his finger in his hair, but they got caught halfway down

"What are you doing Oldman! that's creepy!" Yuri yelled pulling victors hand out his hair

"Yuri by just looking at you I can tell so much, your eyes are puffy, your hair has obviously not been combed in a few days, and your face has a shine like you've never washed it before it you. Not to mention I can clearly smell you, you've neither showered nor brushed your teeth, if you can't even do a simple task like shower why should I let you go to a practice where you, in this state could easily cause permanent damage your body!" Victors voice raised significantly as he pulled Yuri's practice bag out his hands, "WHY SHOULD I LET YOU! DO YOU WANT TO SAY YEARS FROM NOW YOUR CAREER ENDED BECAUSE YOU REFUSED TO LISTEN AND GOT HURT!"