~My Agape And Eros In One~ (Yuri Plisetsky Love Story)

12

We got to Japan and immediately stopped by Katsuki Yu-topia to drop off our luggage. I called Yuri to tell him that I landed then we headed over to the vet where Makkachin is.

I waited patiently with Viktor as he spoke to the veterinarian. I could feel my heart rate pick up and I started to bounce my leg up and down rapidly as I sat down in a chair.

I was so nervous, worried and afraid. I felt like I was about to have a panic attack, but I managed to push it down with the help from Viktor.

After about waiting for an hour or two, we finally got news about Makka's health.

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Baby boy was well and alive! Thank the heveans!

I sighed in relief as I felt a few tears shed from happiness. It felt like a giant wave of relief was washed away from my shoulders. I think I even almost fainted.

But, they still had to do some last minute operations to make sure that Makka will be good to go. So Viktor decided that we should head back over to Yu-topia.

We weren't staying the night though. I was out in the living room as Viktor spoke to Yuuri's parents and Mari about Makka as I had my phone out to call Yuri. But he didn't pick up.

I was sitting in front of the TV that was filming the competition. The one who was going first was Emil. I saw many skaters. Even Seung Gil. But I couldn't see Yuri on the sidelines. Not even Yakov or Lilia.

It was only one am in the morning in Japan, so it was about seven pm in Russia. So Yuri might be getting ready for his program.

I decided to video call Lilia instead since Yakov didn't pick up either. Luckily, she picked up.

"About time. How are things in Japan?" She asked.

"Good. Makka baby is fine. We should be back soon. Where's Yuri? Has he gone on the ice yet?" I asked a little worried.

"He has not. In fact, he's right here. Yuri, Vynette is on the phone." She called out to the Russian Punk who I heard immediately running up to her then basically snatched the phone from her.

"YURI!" I shouted happily with the biggest smile on my face. I didn't realize how much I really missed him.

His slightly stressed expression faded into relief when he saw it was me. He looked so beautiful with his hair pulled back into a ponytail with two braides on the side.

"Hey, malen'kaya mysh'. What's up?" He asked with that smirk of his.

"I told you I'd call Lilia to video call you. Anyways, I wish you good luck. I'm watching you from the TV. Well, I will when you start skating. I don't see you anywhere.... oh wait! I see you now! WAVE TO ME!" I shouted at him.

He just rolled his eyes turned around, deciding which camera to face until he chose one. He gave a slight wave and I was able to see it on TV which made me stupidly squeal in excitement for some reason.

"HEY, BITCH! I SEE YOOOOOU!" I laughed.

"You're overreacting." He laughed then sighed, calming down from his small fit.

"My malen'kiy kotenok is all grown up. You're gonna make it to the Grand Prix! I just know it. And I'll stay on the call until you finish your Free Skate program. GO, YURATCHKA!" I cheered.