Yuri shuts his phone off angrily before shoving it into his pocket. Putting his skates on then start his training for the next Olympics. Perfecting his jumps and routine.
Not long before he heard the door opened to reveal his girlfriend, Y/n . She waved at Yuri with pure excitement. He rolled his eyes and continued skating, not even paying attention to his girlfriend who brought food and drinks for him. Y/n frowned and just waited for him at their favorite bench.
She just sat there in silence, occasionally cheering him whenever her perfected his jumps. Yuri pants as he skates to the exit before putting on his skate guards. Y/n walked up to him handing a bottle of water and a hand towel, but he ignored her.
Y/n was saddened by this , but didn't show it.
This was not the first time she experienced this, it happened multiple times in different occasion. She just shrugged it off and followed Yuri to their favorite bench.
" Hey Yuri, I brought you some food, It's your favorite, Pirozhki." She smiled before handing the bag to to Yuri, who just stared at it.
He placed the bag of food on the bench before he stood up to continue his training.
"Aren't you gonna eat? this will go cold soon" Y/n asked, following Yuri.
"I'm not in the mood and besides I brought my own. Got to go" He answered coldly before walking back to the rink.
Y/n had enough, she took off her---his jacket and placed it neatly on the bench. She stormed out of the gym, not looking back but she can't keep her tears from falling.
Unknown to her, Yuri is watching from inside the rink.
"That's just great" Yuri said to himself before he continued to skate.
He knew he shouldn't be too hard on her. But sometimes he just can't take it, he can't help but to think Y/n doesn't love him anymore.
She's always gone out with friends. Leaving him lonely in his apartment.
She cancels dates and meet ups, saying something came up.
She spends less and less time with him.
and so on...
He can't help but to think that she's cheating on him with some other guy.
He knows that Y/n can't and won't do that to him but he just can't help but to think about it.
The day went by so fast and before Yuri knew it, he is chumping the Pirozhki, Y/n's jacket slung on her shoulder while walking his way to her apartment. He knocked on her front door before he sighed , noticing that the door is locked. Meaning that she's asleep, he fished the key from his bag and took his phone out too. Looking at the time , it's 7:30 pm.
"That's early" He said to himself before letting himself in.
He headed straight to her bedroom to see her fast asleep, with her head and right arm hanging from the side of her bed. He put all of his stuff down and chuckled from the sight. He took his jacket and pants off, and put on his shorts.
He carried Y/n's body and bring her up to a more comfortable position. He then noticed the tear stained face of his girlfriend. His smile fell before he placed a kiss on her forehead. He laid beside her, covering them with his blanket. He smiled when he felt Y/n cuddled closer to his warm body, burying her face to his chest. He carefully wrapped his arms around her.
Yuri kissed the top of her head before whispering.
"I'm so sorry" and with that he closed his eyes and fell asleep...
