Yurio x Reader A Week in November

Part VI

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I sat on the edge of my bed eating a granola bar as I waited for Amelie to get out of the shower so we could leave for the rink for practice.

Last night when I got in I had decided not to wake Nordan and just go to bed, practical (Y/N). My clothes smelled of Yurio and his motorcycle. I still can't believe that I had spent almost all last night with Yurio and I'll admit, it was fun. We sat together at the rink then went to the pizzeria and then a little at the hotel and just to my luck, Yurio's room is down the hall.

"Come on! We have to be at the rink in less than 5 minutes before they get there!" a familiar voice boomed through the hallway.

Should I mess with him? Hmm. Hard decision. Yeah.

I practically ran to the door and looked down the hall to see Yurio holding his ice skate box and wearing his usual jacket and leggings. Next to him was a short man who was partially bald, the remaining hair at jaw length and slicked back, he had a square jaw and a large build. The man was holding a felt hat in his hand and had a scary look to his face. Yurio spotted me before I could even begin to mess with him.

"What do you want, idiot," Yurio turns his attention from his coach to me.

"My coach to hurry herself up! and I had to hear your yelling from my room ruining my peaceful morning!"

"Like you ev-," Yurio was interrupted by his coach before we could start an argument at 7 in the morning.

"We are leaving now Yuri," Yurio's coach says with a tone that made me shudder as he pushed him into the elevator.

I smirk at Yurio as he glares me down as the elevator doors close themselves. When the elevator door closed I sighed and moved myself back into the room. Amelie was sitting on her bed in a jacket and jeans as she combed out her blonde hair and pulled it into a tight bun. She looked at me with a huge grin.

"Who was that (Y/N)~?"

"Yuri Plisetsky," I say

Amelie starts laughing, "To think that you would become friends with Yuri Plisetsky after all this time of you being a huge fangirl over him.."

"I am not friends with Yurio," I grab my (F/C) jacket and slip it on feeling the fuzz on the inside warm me, "I wouldn't be caught dead with him."

"Then why did he take you to your hotel tonight on his motorcycle?" Amelie makes a point and grins as she realized that she put me in a corner, "And you were still out pretty late and you didn't eat anything when you came in, so he obviously took you out for dinner."

"He only gave me a ride here so that I wouldn't get robbed or worse and he took me to dinner because he was hungry, he didn't care if I starved," I felt a smile form on my face.

"Yeah, I am totally buying this (Y/N)," Amelie stands up and takes us out the door as we head to the rink.

We walk into the elevator and let it close in front of us. The elevator dinged when we made it to the lobby. We walked through passing a small group of people and through the door and to the car that we rented the day before. I sat in the passenger seat and buckled myself into the seat after taking off my jacket without noticing.

"You ready to go or do you need breakfast?"

"No thanks I had a granola bar. You know that I don't eat that much in the mornings, coach."

"Okay," Amelie had distant and almost upset look written on her face.

"But if you're hungry then I'll eat something too, I say trying to make her smile or do at least something like herself."

"No I'm just like you, I don't eat breakfast that often. I only eat it when you do."

The car ride was silent aside from the car radio that was playing some loud pop song in french. I sigh as I look out the window.

Of course by myself and not with Yurio! But I will admit it was a lot of fun with him though and now I do owe him not only dinner but something else he is going to hold me up to. That is probably end bad.

The ice rink showed itself in only a few minutes. It was the same rink as last night and I saw Yurio's motorcycle parked right in front of the entrance. The walls of the rink were white with a brown roof with no windows to show the inside of the building.

I open the car door as soon as Nordan parks the car, the cold air instantly hitting me. As much as I wanted to jump back into the car for warmth, I push myself towards the rink. When I walked into the rink, which happened to be even colder, I shuddered at the lack of heat.

"You shouldn't have taken your jacket off in the car," Amelie sighs, "You know what I'll get it, just go get your skates on. I'll meet you on the ice."

"Okay, I nod as I move over to the benches and start to put on my skates."

I instantly spot Yurio over by the water station arguing violently over the phone and then he suddenly punches the wall.

That guy. He always is complaining about something, isn't he.

I tug at the lace of my skate as I move to the next one. Once done, I make my way to the ice where Amelie is standing holding my jacket in her hands.

"I would usually make you work for it, but after your performance yesterday I thought that I may as well cut you some slack."

"Yeah, yeah, can I please have my jacket," I say as I reach for the soft fabric," You know how cold I get."

Amelie sighs once again and hands the jacket back over to me. I instantly put it on and move out to the ice. Amelie puts on her own skates and moves out towards me.

"I really hope you stretched, (Y/N)," Amelie narrows her eyes as she sees my expression as I realize I forgot to stretch," because you know I will not let you off this time, you'll have to deal with the cramps and side stitches. We are on a tight schedule and you know what that means."

"That I am going to regret ever waking up this early to get here."

Amelie rolls her eyes and continues her little speech," I am going to show you a new routine that I have been working on since before I've met you. I made it so that if I ever had a student that made it to the Grand Prix Women's Finals."

"Then why now, we could always wait to use it later when I make it to Finals?" I ask

Amelie frowns and looks away hiding her face, "No reason I just felt like it. Let's start okay."

I only nod.

We spent hours working on the routine and I am still struggling as much as I was when I first started. Nordan keeps adding more and more and it feels like there is no more room to breathe. After about two hours Amelie left me without any reason with Yakov, Yurio's coach. It made no sense. She was staring at him all day and as soon as Yurio left for whatever reason he did she instantly walked off with him. She has never left me during a practice before...

After about 10-15 minutes, Amelie came back inside with a mixed expression, which changed automatically changed to angry when she noticed me playing around on the ice and started lecturing me.

At least I know this will be worth it. The training I mean. If I want to beat Yurio any time soon I'll have to give it my all and a lot more.