"Yuri! Why did you run away so quickly?" I asked, grabbing his shoulder just right in front of the entrance to the airport. I forced him to look at me, ignoring the fact that he obviously tried to get away from me.
"Maybe because i have nothing else to look for in here? Yuuri has won, you will become his coach, and i'm coming back to Russia. That was the deal. And now let go off me, or else i will miss my flight."
"But Yuri, the fact that you lose doesn't mean i won't become your coach. I've promised you that if you win without the quadruple jumps, i'll make a choreography for you. Maybe i am forgetful about my promises, but that doesn't mean i break them." I answered, a bit hurt that he could think of me like that. "It was more about how much can two of you improve in such a short amount of time, how much can you change yourselves. And mostly, if Yuuri is worthy of becoming my student."
"So you were planning on coaching my all along?" why was yuri looking like he was on the verge of fury? Should I be worried?
"Of course, since you reminded me of that promise. But organising the whole Hasetsu on Ice event was so much fun!" Oh, now i was sure that i should be scared. "You aren't mad, are you? You improved so much during that week, you managed to get out the sensitivity from yourself, and Yuuri managed to show his sex appeal. Now i can train you both!"
" . ?! Do you have any idea of what have we been through? You are the biggest dumbass i know!" That hurt. Maybe because he was screaming right into my ear. And well, I was offended a little bit. And I am such sensitive person!
"Yuri, get your voice down, people are looking at us weirdly. You should focus on getting people's attention in the rink, not in the street " i added firmly and i started pulling him back toward Katsuki's house. "Come on, hurry, or else we won't make it for dinner. And if i won't be able to eat my pork cutlet bowl, you will regret that during our tommorow training session!" I threatened him, completely serious.
"But..."
"No 'buts'!" I cut him off quickly, speeding up. I was well aware of the fact that i was crushing Yuri's hand, and that i was acting like an impatient puppy, but i was really fond of that pork cutlet bowl! And since i was supposed to train those two starting the following day, I needed at least some comfort from food because my future wasn't looking so bright. Yuri and Yuuri are like explosives; there wasn't much chance that we would get away from it safely.
