The Angel Skates (Yuri Plisetsky x Reader) [COMPLETE]

We Meet Again

Lunara- Adrian Von Ziegler 

The result of searching up my name on youtube and also the song that you're skating to. Also you represent America in the women's competition so the rink is in america. OKAYBAI

*~Y/n's POV~*

I start gliding across the rink, practicing for my next competition. It's been days since I talked to my one and only idol, Yuri Plisetsky.  I remember his face in my mind as I dance. I can't lie. Ever since i've first saw him skate, I've been nothing but love stricken. His face in my mind as I skate, I land a quad, gracefully. As the song ends I spin and go in for my finishing pose.  

"Better, but not the best" My coach, Leona, snaps at me, "You can take a break, I have to use the restroom. Although I recommend you practice, because you didn't do well this time," Coach Leona has always been really hard on me. I mean that's what coaches  do to be the best, right? Well that's not what moms are suppose to do, outside of the rink.She makes me call her coach and never lets me call her mom. She's been pushing me all my life, I just wish she could at least approach me as my mother and not my coach. As Coach Leona walks away, I start over again. The wind blowing in my hair, I attempt the same quad but I fall.

*~Tonya's POV (She's your BFF, remember? Also, she, well, her mom owns the rink you're in so yeah)~*

I start logging in onto Instagram at the front desk. Y/n only comes whenever its closed to practice so no one usually comes here. Well not really her anymore. Some coach scheduled here in like five minutes. After going through Y/n's profile, which has over like a million followers, I hear someone come in. 

"So you must be the coach who--" I look up to see Yuri Plisetsky and his coach in front of the desk. I try my best not to fangirl. I let them in, still staring at Yuri, who was giving me a mean face, making me almost lose it even more. Holy. Crap. Y/n. Is. Gonna. Flip.

*~Yuri's POV~*

I walk in to hear a song playing. I see a girl gliding across the room peacefully. Her moves as flowing as a river. 

"She's really good," Coach Yakov whispers to me.  I roll my eyes and continue to watch her movements. They were familiar. 

As the song ends, I look at her and see it's the same girl from a couple of weeks who told me not to be discouraged. She looks around and spots me. I put my hood over my head and walk toward the bench to put on my skates on. She gives me a soft smile and skates to the other side of the ring where a woman, who was probably her coach awaited her. The coach talks a little to her and then looks over at me and Coach Yakov. 

"Yakov," The woman says with a smile.

"Oh! Hello, Leona. Yuri, this is Coach Leona--"

"You can call me Leona," The woman interrupts. I heard someone skate over to  the side of the rink we were on. F/n L/n looks at me confused.

"Hello, Y/n," Coach Yakov speaks to her, "Yuri, you and Y/n will be practicing together for a couple of days,"

"What?!" Y/n and I say in unison. 

"Ever since the competition a couple of weeks ago, Yakov decided to ask me if you two could practice together. And I thought that you could use someone to look upon ever since that embarrassing mess up,  last competition," Leona glares at Y/n. 

After the whole conversation, Y/n and I get to practicing.

*~Y/n's POV~*

I cannot believe I'm skating with someone I've loved my whole skating career. Yakov wanted me to show Yuri a routine I'm doing next competition. I decided to show him Lunara. 

Dancing under the lunar arrays, I will glide gracefully. I am at war with my heart and my spirit. What shall I choose? You. Or my spirit telling me to continue being a dancer of the moon. I land a triple axel. Why has this song been so appealing to me ever since I've met Yuri... Maybe it's my mom's attitude everytime I go around a boy and not practicing. We all no Yuri won't even dare like me. I attempt the quad but I fall but I spring back up with my hands. I could feel my mother's eyes piercing me. Besides...Even if he did. Coach Leona would chase him away. Oh well... I land another triple followed by another.  I glance at my mother who nodded in approval. I glide to the center of the rink, finishing off with a spin.

I stop and look, Yakov wasn't even there. My mom had her arms crossed staring at me intently. Yuri had a wide-eyed expression on his face, and he was...blushing? 

*~Yuri's POV~*

It was....beautiful. She glided back over with a sad look on her face. She was met by Leona who was glaring at her. 

"What the hell was that, Y/n?!" Her Coach snapped at her.

"I-i'm sorry I messed up the qua--"

"You didn't just mess up the quad! That spin was awful, you looked like some undead freak show out there! I swear it's like I'm coaching a complete idiot!" She snapped. Why was her coach being this rude towards her?

After Coach Leona yelled at Y/n she went outside to smoke. Y/n and I were the only two in the rink. After 3 seconds of awkwardness, She finally said something.

"Where's Ya--"

"Why is she so tough on you?" I asked her. 

"I guess she's a coach who wants me to be successful," 

"Well calling you an idiot won't do so," She looked at me suprised. I noticed that I had a look of concern on my face. The hell is happening to me? Why do I care?

"Well,she's kind of the only who could even coach me.." 

"I can ask Yakov to also coach you," What am I doing?!

"Well...It would be nice to get away from her," 

"Hello, mister Yakov," She looks behind me. 

"Coach, I need to talk to you," I tell him.

*~Y/n's POV~* 

While Yakov and Yuri were talking my mom came back. Yakov turns to her and starts talking.

"Leona, Y/n is suggesting that I coach her," He tells my mom. She turns and looks at me with a threatening look in her eyes. I thought she was going to yell or even worse. 

"Y/n?"

"Y-yes m-ma'am?"

"Is this true?"

"Y-yes.." She took a deep breath and had a calm face but in her eyes anger was burning.

"Alright then. But you'll have to pack things up. Because you're going to Russia with them," I nodded and she walked towards her car.  I guess I'm taking the bus then.

*~Leona's POV when she gets home~*

Damn it..That little brat... 

I chugged a cup of whiskey.

After all I've done for her...

I take another cup of whiskey.

So ungrateful... Just wait until she gets home.

I drink the bottle.

I'll show her.