A/N: Yuri might be a little OOC in this story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Yuri! on Ice.
Yuuko was standing in front of Yuris' door. After she had arrived to Barcelona and found the hotel where the skaters lived in during the competition, she asked after which was her friend's hotel room. At first, the receptionist wasn't so helpful, but she stood her ground. That was the shorter version of her struggles.
Suddenly she heard Yuri's voice as he said out her name in total shock. She turned towards him, seeing him with a taller, brown haired boy by his side. In the next moment, Yuri jumped into her arms in the blink of an eye. The only thing that prevented them from falling was her good sense of balance.
"Yuri, I can't breath," Yuuko choked out. Yuri blushed then let her go.
"Yuri, who is she?" The brunette asked with curiousity in his voice.
"Oh, I am sorry! I did not introduce myself. Good night, I am Yuuko Nishigori. I am happy to meet you!" She did not tell them that she knew who the other boy was so well.
"Otabek Altin, I am pleased as well," Otabek said, accepting Yuukos' hand.
"So, you are the famous Yuuko then." Turning around, she saw a beautiful redhead, stepping out of the room next to Yuri's with Sara Crispino behind her. "He found a really cute girlfriend for himself."
"No! You totally misunderstand it," Yuuko said, waving her hands before her face."I am married. I met Yuri while he was in Hasetsu and during the time we spent together, he became," she felt as two arms hugged her from behind, "a little clingy towards me."
By then, Yuri had had enough about the conversation.
"She came to see me, so, good night!" He said, pushing Yuuko into his room, slamming the door behind them. He knew that if they had met with Katsudon and Victor, they would have never let them go.
"Your friends seem to be good people," Yuuko said, sitting down to his bed.
Yuri groaned.
"Wait, until you know them better," he said, sitting down as well. "Why are you here anyway?"
"I followed Minako and Mari with the next flight. I come to cheer you on," Yuuko explained. "Aren't you happy?"
Yuri did not know how to express his feelings. She being there at his door was the second best thing that happened to him after Otabek had asked him to be his friend.
"Why did you come to my door?" He asked, the question slipping out through his lips.
"This is your first GPF. I am worried about you," seeing Yuri's hurtful expression, she continued. "I do not misdoubt your skills, but an event like this comes with great preassure. I don't want you to be alone."
"Thank you, sis." After he realized what he had said, he wanted to protest immediately.
Yuuko only took his face into her hands.
"Family dosen't end with blood," she said. "If you want me to be your sister, I will gladly be." Yuri did not answer, just pressed their foreheads together. When he yawned, Yuuko smiled. "You are sleepy. It is time to bed."
Yuri lay down, resting his head in Yuukos's lap. He felt as her fingers played with his hair. He was really happy. He had always wanted an older sibling, and now he has one.
