Melting a Heat of Ice ~ a Yuri on ice Reader X Yuri Plisetsky fan fic

Chapter 1 ~ Good bye home

(Authors note: Ello and welcome! I really hope you guys enjoy this fan fiction, it takes place right after the ending of Yuri's last year in the junior league
Key
h/l ~ hair length
h/c ~ hair color
f/c ~ favorite color
e/c ~ eye color
y/n ~ your name
Hope you enjoy 😉

Btw This is just a chapter so you can meet yourself we'll actually get into the good stuff next chapter)

Y/N point of view

You woke up and yawned you h/l h/c all over your face in a tangled mess. You sat up looking around the walls in your room, they were bare except for one poster ~ a poster of Victor Nikifov and Yuri Plisetsky that you still needed to pack. You looked around your room filled with boxes of your possession. you hopped out of your bed and opened a box full of clothing a pulled out a pair of white leggings, and a white tight fitted v neck shirt, it looked great on you cause you had a tall skinny skater figure. You put your pjs in the box you opened but not before you pulled out a black warm up jacket then you shut the box and pulled on the jacket. You headed in to your bathroom and opened another box and grabbed a brush out and Brushed through your messy hair and pulled it into a ponytail, you put the stuff you got out of the box back. Then you grabbed your f/c gym bag with your name sewed on it. You exited your bath room and went down the hall and down stairs

"Wait Y/n!!!" You mom called from down the hall

She walked into the entry hall were you were standing tying your Black running shoes securely on your feet.

"Were are you going young lady?! You have a flight to catch in a few hours!" She said looking at your shoes and gym bag with a skeptical look

"Skating" you said flashing her a smile

You mom gave you a I don't think that's a god idea look but didn't say anything against it "Kay, but if you miss your flight I won't feel sorry for you" she replied

"I won't!" You said as you opened the front door of your house and ran outside and down the extremely steep drive way. Then you headed and down the street into the small town you lived in

You jogged about a fourth of a mile before reaching a cute looking dance studio. You opened the door into the studio and a little bell rang greeting you like usual.

Once you opened the door you were greeted by a tall pretty girl with long brown hair tied up into a bun, she looked somewhere around her late 20's and was sitting in the middle of the floor stretching. You felt a smile melt across you face.

"Y/n!!" She welcomed you

"Hello Lindy!" You replied

You've been coming to this dance studio since you were 1 to take ballet lessons from Lindy, she was practically like family to you. To think this is probably the last time you'd be in the studio made you a little sentimental.
You sat down on a bench against one of the walls and opened your gym bag.

"I thought you were leaving to Saint Petersburg today" she said

"I am!" You replied cheerfully with a mischievous grin on your face

You were moving from this little unknown town in Russia to Saint Petersburg to train under the best ice skating coach in your personal opinion, Yakov Feltsman! He was the coach of your all time favorite figure skaters ~ Victor Nikifov and Yuri Plisetsky. You've been skating for as long as your can remember, but these two inspired you to try your best and push yourself and to start competitive figure skating (even though you only did small competitions around your hometown). Skating was something that just felt natural to you ~ you have fun doing it and it pushes you to do your best. Lots of people called you a skating prodigy ~ but you weren't really well known until a few months ago when your best friend Emmi filmed you skating to Burn from the musical Hamilton. Once she uploaded the video you stated getting calls from skating agents. After 3 months of the video being up you got a call from Yakov, you couldn't believe it, he came to see you and stayed for a week watching your daily routine of eating like a skater, doing ballet and skating for hours a day and normal stuff like school of course. After that he proposed a contract to you and your parents that you would drop out of school and come live in Saint Petersburg with him as your legal guardian and start entering skating competitions and hopefully enter the woman's league ~ which you would be old enough for cause it was right after your birthday. You were immediately convinced! But your parents on the other hand took a while to convince. But finally you convinced them and they signed the contact and you started getting ready for the move and that's what led your were you were, on your last day in your small town lacing up your while ballet point shoes.

You stood up off the bench and started to do bar and flexibility warm ups.

"Your so grown up Y/n..." Lindy said watching you doing the splits on the floor

"I'll really miss you, your such an amazing young woman and if I do say so myself a excellent ballerina, I know you'll do great skating though!" She said smiling at you

"Thanks, I'll miss you to" you replied  standing up

After around a half hour of practicing you packed up your stuff and had a emotional send off with Lindy you were out of the studio and jogging to your next location, the ice rink.

As soon as you saw the glass double doors you sprinted the last little bit. You quickly slowed down as you reached the doors and walked into the ice rink that had been like your second home since as long as you could remember.

"Y/n!!!" Said Mr. Cole, Emmi's dad walking up to you
he was a retired figure skater that taught you most of the skating stuff you knew ~ but by age 12 you passed his level so he really couldn't teach you any thing more but he still helped you and encouraged you in all the ways he could.

"Hello Mr. Cole" you said

"We'll really miss you coming to the rink" he said a unsure if he was really happy smile on his face.

"I know, I'll miss it as well" you said getting one last good look at the rink you've trained in and skated in your whole life

You headed over to the changing rooms and laced up your white ice-skates with Sliver laces and ice blue blades and made your way over to the ice.

After around a hour of skating, practicing spinning sequences, jumps and other stuff you packed up your stuff and headed out, hurrying so you didn't miss your flight.

(This is just a chapter so you can meet yourself we'll actually get into the good stuff next chapter)