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After Yuuri's performance I raced to the other side of the rink to congratulate him and also maybe to brag about how I achieved my dream to beat him in competition and how it was an added bonus when he had such an amazing coach.
Here I am now standing outside the stadium trying to get coach Nordan to pick me up. However she is not picking up her phone.
Great she turned her phone off! I guess I am walking to the hotel again!
As I began walking I heard a motorcycle drive beside me.
"Hey idiot, Yurio says as he slows down to my speed on his motorcycle"
"What?"
"Did you miss your ride or something?"
"Yeah, why do you care? I puff out my cheeks as I blow out air, making a small puff of smoke in the cold air.
"There are perverts out here and you could-," Yurio stops himself and the motorcycle," Just get on the damned bike!"
"Fine," I say without even noticing my growing blush infesting my (S/C) cheeks.
I sit in the seat behind Yurio and hug onto his back. I could feel my blush getting deeper and deeper. Yurio starts up the bike again slightly elbowing me in the side as he turns the throttle.
"Sorry," Yurio mumbles as the motorcycle starts to move.
"It's okay," I say smiling a bit at the fact that he apologized to me.
Yurio goes back to focusing on the road, the lights of Paris above us.
This is absolutely gorgeous.
"Do you mind telling me your hotel?" Yurio says taking my attention away from the dazzling sight before the two of us.
"Oh! I am staying at the umm.. Crimson Spa and Hotel!" I exclaim as I remember the name of the hotel.
Yurio stayed silent and nodded. He took a sharp right turn making me hug onto tighter.
"LOOSEN THE GRIP (Y/N)!!" He screams as I see his face turn more red through the mirror.
"Sorry. This is kinda my first time on a motorcycle," I sigh as I loosen my hug on Yurio's back.
After a few seconds I got lost once again in the beauty of the lights that only illuminated the strongly alluring streets of France at night. I looked back at Yurio who was extremely focused on driving and didn't even try to start a conversation with me.
I really need to do something for him for taking me home tonight without my asking, he even went through the trouble to drive all the way across town to the hotel and everything. ALSO why did I THINK I COULD WALK ALL THE WAY THERE! Man I really am airheaded at times, but the walk would have been amazing training and the best part is I am not talking out loud right now and Yurio can't blame me for thinking so positively on walking more than a marathon as good training!
After a few minutes Yurio pulls over at a restaurant. My stomach growls at the thought of food.
How is there even a restaurant open at this time of night?
"Yurio, why are we here?" I ask.
"I am hungry and it is obvious that you are too and I knew that there would be some place open to eat, so I just kept driving," Yurio sighs and puts his keys into his jacket pocket.
We step into the restaurant and the smell of freshly made pizza hits me almost instantly.
"Welcome!" Yelled an Italian waitress from across the room.

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Yurio x Reader A Week in November
FanfictionWhen you finally get to meet your role model and hero Yuri Plisetsky at the Women's Men's finals in France, you had no idea what a jerk he was. Over time you two find feelings that you both have never felt before. Will you act on the feeling? Will h...