Hello! I have Yuri On Ice on the brain. I love this anime and literally can't stop watching it. It's so amazing. Anyway, I discovered YOI fan fiction and decided to give it a try. Let me know what you think.

Disclaimer: I don't own YOI and never will.

Katya Mikhailov blew out a breath as she clutched the side of the wall. She didn't even know why she had come here. She couldn't even really skate anymore but anything that kept her away from her home was better then nothing.

"Why are you holding the wall? Can't you skate?" A curious young voice suddenly drawled from behind her. She spun around so fast that her legs fell out from under her and she fell on the ice.

A little boy no older then five was looking at her with a wide innocent expression. He grinned, "my name is Alexei and i'm 5. What's your name?"

Katya shrugged her shoulders, "Katya." She eyed the little boy. He had beautiful silver hair paired with soulful chocolate eyes and to her surprise heading straight towards her. Soon, a small hand reached up and gripped her's. Alexei looked up at with a toothy smile, "I'll skate with you. Papa says that's the best way to get comfortable on the ice."

Katya wasn't really sure about this but Alexei had such a hopeful expression on his face that she couldn't say no. She nodded, "ok."

She resigned herself to being led around by a five year old. Although it could be worse in Katya's mind. Surprisingly it wasn't as bad as it could have been and almost an hour or so later, Katya was having a blast. Alexei was a cute kid who had an infectious laugh that had her in stitches the whole time.

At some point, he let go and turned around in an experienced way. He smiled, "see…you can skate on your own."

Katya blinked in confusion, glancing down. To her shock, she was a good five feet from the wall and was skating comfortably without Alexei to guide her.

"Alexei. I hope you're not bothering the young lady." A warm voice said.

Turning around Katya saw a young man in his late twenties standing on the ice with dark black hair and the same chocolate eyes that Alexei sported. He was wearing work-out clothes and was covered with a fine veil of sweat.

"No, papa." Alexei stated as he skated over to the young man. "I was trying to help her become more comfortable with the ice. I didn't want her to be scared."

The young man smiled as he ruffled Alexei's hair, "that's very nice of you, but it's time for your lesson. I'll stay and help in your place."

Alexei nodded and after waving goodbye to Katya, he skated off to join another young child who had long black hair gathered around another young man with matching silver hair to Alexei.

"My name is Yuuri," the young man said with a smile. "I don't think I've seen you around here before."

Katya blinked then turned to gaze at Yuuri. She looked down at the ice. "My name's Katya and…" she trailed off as her phone suddenly rang. She took one look at the caller ID and paled. "I have to go," she cried. Katya quickly changed out of her skates, grabbed her bag and ran out of the rink before anyone could ask any questions.

However, she wasn't watching where she was going and on her way out the door she ran headlong into a warm body.

"Damn," a voice muttered. "Watch where you're going."

Katya blinked as a hand was pushed in front of her face. She grabbed it and was hauled up. She bowed her head, "I'm terribly sorry. I'm in a bit of a hurry." She gazed up and almost had a heart attack. She'd never seen anyone so pretty.

His long blond hair fell into green eyes that sparkled like jewels yet held a fire deep within them. As she gazed at the perfection before her, she seemed to lose all ability to speak. He seemed to be saying something, but Katya just couldn't pay attention.

She blushed, apologized then ran out of the rink.

Yuuri couldn't help but smile. Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that he would be where he was today. It had been a wild few years but Yuuri was more happy then he ever could be.

After the GPF, he'd moved to Russia to train with Victor and Yuri at their home rink It had been a hectic time but one that he was grateful for. Despite the fact that they weren't married, Victor and Yurri acted like a married couple living in their honeymoon phase. However, a little after 3 mouths later Yurio's grandfather passed away.

Due to the fact that his parent's were non-existent in his life, Yurio was more afraid then ever that he would be sent to live in an orphanage because he was under age. Yuuri had come to like the grumpy russian and soon had an idea.

He spoke it over with Victor who kissed Yuuri on the forehead. Apparently Victor had the same idea and the next day, the two of them spoke with the government officials. When they came by the rink to show Yurio and tell him the news the young man had at first been outraged but later, had broken down.

It hadn't been an easy change, but both Yuuri and Victor had made it work. Slowly Yurio opened up to them and now years later, Yuuri was proud of the man Yurio had become.

Then almost a year later after taking Yurio in, Yuuri's sister had offered to be a surrogate and nine mouths later, Victor and Yuuri were the proud parents of fraternal twins, a boy and a girl. Alexei and Arina were going on five years old now and both of them loved skating as much as their parents.

This morning, as soon as they entered the ice rink Victor skated off to have a meeting with his students. After retiring from professional skating, Victor had taken up coaching full time and the kids loved him.

For his part, Yuuri was still competing although he was sure this would be his last year. After making sure that both Alexei and Arina's skates were properly tied, he sent them off to Mila, who had offered to babysit them while Yuuri could practice.

A few hours later, Yuuri was wiping the sweat off his brow when he noticed that Alexei wasn't with Mila. He tapped Mila on the shoulder, "where's Alexei?"

Mila pointed to the other side of the rink. "He's over there." She smirked, "I think he's acting a little to much like Victor."

Yuuri followed her gaze and smiled. Alexei was skating by the side of a young woman who was clearly terrified of being on the ice. However the more Yuuri watched her and Alexei the more she became comfortable.

Yuuri narrowed his eyes. There was something familiar about the girl but he couldn't put his finger on it. His brain was going in circles when suddenly someone heavy plopped down on Yuuri's back. "Yuuri," Victor complained. "What has you so pensive looking?"

Yuuri shook his head, "nothing." He turned around and kissed Victor on the cheek, "are you done for now?"

Victor nodded, "yeah. I thought I would get in a lesson with Alexei and Arina before it's time for Yurio's practice."

Arina clapped happily, "yay!" She skated straight for Victor, "let's go daddy." She grabbed Victor's hand and Yuuri chuckled as Victor let himself be pulled along by his daughter. That left it up for him to grab Alexei.

"Alexei. I hope you're not bothering the young lady," Yuuri said as he skated over to the duo. Alexei shook his head, "no papa. I was only helping. I didn't want her to be scared."

Yuuri melted on the inside. Alexei was the sweetest child. He was always like that wanting to help people out. He ruffled Alexei's hair, "that's very nice of you, but it's time for your lesson. I'll stay and help in your place."

Alexei nodded and skated off to join Victor and Arina after waving goodbye. Yuuri turned to the girl and for a moment, his eyes landed on a small purple shape just under her neck. Inwardly frowning as he was sure that was a bruise, he didn't want the girl to notice that he noticed so he smiled. "My name is Yuuri. I don't think I've seen you around here before."

She blinked then turned to gaze at Yuuri before suddenly looking down at the ice. "My name's Katya and…" she trailed off just as Yuuri heard her phone ring. She took one look at the caller ID and paled. "I have to go," she cried.

Before Yuuri could stop her, she was gone.

Yuuri blinked in slight confusion. He skated back over to Mila, "did you know that young lady?"

Mila shook her head, "sorry. I know she comes here a lot but I don't know who she is."

As Mila skated off to start practice, Yuuri felt a hand on his shoulder. Turning, he was surprised to see Yakov. "Yakov. What can I do for you?"

Yakov nodded his head, "you were asking about the girl, right? You should speak with my ex-wife. She's in the cafe." His piece over Yakov walked away barking orders out. Faster then light, Yuuri raced towards the cafe.

An hour later, he was torn. He'd learned who the girl was and he wanted to do something. Later, he was cuddling in bed with Victor when his husband frowned, "you've been thinking hard all day Yuuri. What's on your mind?"

Yuuri pressed his forehead into Victor's and sighed. "I want to adopt," he mumbled.

Victor coughed, "can you repeat that? I'm not sure I got that."

Yuuri pulled away and met Victor's eyes. "I said, I want to adopt."

Victor blinked. "Ok. What brought this on?"

The whole story tumbled out. Victor listened with open ears and when Yuuri was done telling his story Victor kissed his forehead. "Alright. Let's do it."

Yuuri gave a tentative smile, "are you sure?"

Victor grinned, "I would never leave a girl in that situation and besides, I saw her today at the rink. Alexei seemed pretty taken with her but I think we can bring her back out of her shell."

"How," Yuuri cocked his head not sure what Victor was thinking.

Victor winked then wrapped his arms around Yuuri's waist. "Why…we'll use Yurio of course." Before Yuuri could ask what Victor meant, Victor's lips crashed into his and just like Victor wanted, he forgot in the moment of passion.

Well…what did you think? Also, I'd like to let people know that Yurio is probably OOC but I'd like to think that he mellowed out as he grew older.

R&R