"Tell me pretty lies, Look me in the face. Tell me that you love me, Even if it's fake."
They are the perfect power couple, and they aren't even dating. Yet, they aren't dating yet. Viktor Nikiforov and Yuuri Katsuki.
They're all what people are talking about these days. Everyone loves the new transfer student Katsuki.
Even me.
I don't know when these foreign feelings began to rise up, but they did. And they did hard. However anyone with eyes can see that Yuuri only has eyes for Viktor.
At least I'm their friend, right? Right? That should be enough for me, it should. But it isn't, it will probably never be.
"Hey, Yurio! C'mon! Your going to be left behind!" Viktor yelled cheerfully.
I gritted my teeth angrily, that bastard!
"Don't call me Yurio! That's not my name!" I shouted at the blond.
"Hahaha, I'll pay for your smoothie." Yuuri laughed lightly looking at me with his gentle eyes.
I blushed and looked away, "Whatever." I glared at the floor.
I am hopelessly, in love with, Yuuri Katsuki.