Yurio x Reader A Week in November

Part XIII

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Yurio and I were at the market picking out snacks for the movie tonight that we were going to see tonight with Yuuri and Victor to make up for missing out on the treasure hunt thingy we started last night.

"Popcorn," Yurio states blandly

"What's the magic word~"

"F you, (Y/N)," Yurio growls. (That wasn't really what he said)," We are buying that popcorn."

"Sure, that sounds good," I say smiling as I place the popcorn carefully in my cart along with the chips, Coca Cola, Sprite, and all the ingredients for tonight's pork cutlet bowls.

Yurio's mouth went agape when he spotted something across the aisle. I looked over and saw... nothing! Deja vu am I right? I turned back to Yurio expecting him to have disappeared like last time, but he was still standing there. Yurio moved towards the aisle slowly and grabbed.... A thing of cookie break 'n bakes.

"Really?" I say as I move over to him," I guess I can bake those for dessert for us."

We headed to the counter and paid for our stuff and then headed for the car. Amelie was sitting up front jamming to her itunes with her earplugs plugged in and playing the invisible guitar, making each chord with her left hand and violently strumming with her right. I packed all the food in the trunk and then buckled myself in the backseat.

When we arrived back at the hotel Amelie left for the day once again, leaving me and Yurio in the hotel. I yawn, throw myself onto the small couch, and grab a pillow off the couch and squeeze it against my chest.

"Aaaah relaxation~" I sigh as I lay my head back on the sofa

"Ah (Y/N) is being weird again~" Yurio sighs as he jumps on me, forcing my body to fly off the couch

"What the hell!" I yell once again," Why are you are so mean to me?"

"I'm not mean I just have personality."

"Wow. That just proves that you are a total weirdo," I say

I stand up and move over to the kitchen and put away the groceries with Yurio behind me, sitting on the counter, snacking on some Sour Patch Kids. I grabbed the box away from bim and reached my hand inside grabbing one of the sour little children, putting it in my mouth, and ripping of it's head while giving back the box to Yurio.

"You are vulgar," Yurio says as he greedily snatches the box back

"Yeah, yeah, I get that a lot," I say," Can you help me put away these groceries now?"

"I don't know can I?" Yurio says as he get's off the counter

"Oh come on, Yuri," I say using his real name without any realization," May you help me put away the groceries?"

"You didn't say please~" Yurio teases

"No."

"Then no help."

"No," I reply as I snatch back the Sour Patch Kids and hold it over the trashcan full of soda cans and other snacks from me and Yurio's hangout last night.

"You wouldn't," Yurio says as he gets closer to me, making me take one finger off the box

"No?" I smirk and remove another finger leaving three more fingers

Yurio steps closer to me and I remove another finger almost dropping the candies.

"hmm"

"One more step and it goes," I warn

Yurio takes another step and I hold still onto the box as Yurio flings himself onto the trashcan making a large scraping sound against the flooring. I laugh as Yurio rubs his head and starts to get up again.

"You-" laugh "are-" laugh "so-" laugh "predictable!" I say between laughs

"Oh yeah!" Yurio flings himself at me and knocks me off my feet as he grabs the box from my hands mid-fall. Yurio was ontop of me once again, just like this morning, but he was much much closer to my face.

"Get off me," I whisper as I feel my voice fail on me

Yurio takes no hesitation to get off me and leave the room. I rushed myself to get off the floor and I finally start to finish putting away the groceries.

Hours later, I was finishing preparing the pork cutlet bowls for me and Yuri, while humming my favorite song. I tapped my nails against the counter to the beat and had a great idea to add some seasoning to the pork cutlet bowls. I finally put the bowls over the newly made dish and sighed as I remembered some things I should have done earlier that would impress Yurio more.

"Whatever," I say," Not like I care if he likes it. He can choke on it for all I care."

I frown as I say that and think to myself, you don't mean that.

I awoke suddenly by someone pushing me forward.

"WAKE UP!!" Yurio yells, "I ASKED YOU A QUESTION!!"

"Okay, okay," I say," What?"

"Is it ready yet?" Yurio asks

Is what ready?

Yurio points to the meal behind me and flicks my forehead.

"Y-Yeah it's ready," I stutter at my stupidness of course the meal stupid! I grab the bowls and take them to the coffee table, gently placing them onto the table making a small clunking noise. Yuri grabs the chopsticks from the counter and meets me at the couch. I turn on the T.V. to some sitcom and then pass Yurio his bowl and hold onto mine. I stare at Yurio as he opens up his bowl and a large swarm of smoke leaves the container.

"Stop staring," Yurio says, "or maybe I'll lie about the results."

"The-" Yurio stopped me by taking some of his pork cutlet bowl and shoving it into my mouth

"Mm!" I try to speak, but the food in my mouth prevented the action.

"Don't talk with your mouth full," Yuri complains as he starts eating his meal

"This is pretty good," Yurio mumbles after he swallows

"I told you~" I sing as I fist the air in accomplishment

A half an hour later, Yurio asked the question that I wished I had never promised to reply to, "So (Y/N), are you going to explain why you hate (C/N) now?"