Yuuri's P.O.V:

I couldn't stop the smile no matter how much I tried, as I watched my son correct Otabek's posture and scolding him about making the same mistakes Yura had pointed out for him previously again. My son was standing straight, arms crossed above his chest and frown on place; he totally looked like a young Lila. He surely will be a great coach one day.

"Otabek, sweetie, there's no need to be so stiff" I calle out, finally seeing fit to intervene.

"I don't get it" Otabek totally pouted, he looked so adorable! "No matter how many times Yura repeats it I can't get it right"

"The thing is that Yura's tips don't seem to be of work for you" both of them looked at me confused, my son even looked a bit hurt "You see, Yura and I both are graceful swans as we dance. Flying from one place to the other, jumping in the air and landing as if time paused for a second. That image won't work for you. You are a soldier, a general going for war. You can't be a stiff robot like you usually are or a flexible swan like Yura is. You need to find a middle point. Your moves do need to me more marked and powerful. But you can't have your moves lacking grace or the connections between one and the other being a tense"

"That's hard" Otabek gulped.

"It's different... but I'll admit it is hard" I replied "The only reason why it seems easy when Yura and I dance it's because we've been doing it since we've learned how to walk. It took us a lot of work and effort, but we reached a point were it comes to us as natural as breathing is" I smiled teasingly at him "But you won't be defeated by a challenge like this, will you?"

"No" answered Otabek, a fire of determination burning in his eyes "After all, I am a general. I won't be defeated so easily"

"That's right Beka! We will kick us!" exclaimed Yuri excitedly "And we have mamma, she will help us"

We spent the next couple of hours working over Otabek's technique and planning out a training plan. I even reached out for his choreographer and advised to change some step sequences of Otabek's routine, which I believed would suit him better. Otabek ended up fourth on his last competition, if he wants to stay in Juniors he needs to get to the Junior Grand Prix which means he has to at least get silver next. It will be hard but I believe in him, he can do it.

"Yuuri!" Ciao Ciao called out, interrupting my train of thoughts and my ballet classes "I need to talk with you"

I titled my head in confusion, what would he need from me? Nodding my head, I took my bottle of water and followed him out.

"What is it?" I asked.

"You see, many of my junior skaters are planning on making this their last season. They can't take the competition, or think that they aren't good enough, or simply want to give their education more attention" he informed me. I kind of recalled something similar happening in my original timeline "That's why I've been reaching out for new skaters. There's a very talented Thai skater who is interested in joining our rink" I stopped breathing for a second "But there is a problem, he is only sixteen and his parents don't like the idea of their omega son living in another country all in their own. But they would reconsider if he were living with another omega, one older who was passing through the same situation..."

"You want me to take Ph... that skater in?" I inquired, no matter how obvious it was.

"Yes, I know I am asking too much but you need to see how talented he is. It will be a pity for the skating community to lose such a talent" Celestino insisted "I can send you all his videos, then you can see what I am talking about"

"Relax Celestino, I get it. I will never turn my back to another omega skater, but I need to talk it out with my son" I said, no matter how much I desired to say yes and have my best friend/best roommate back "I will give you an answer tomorrow, ok?"

"Ok. You are the best Yuuri" he beamed "Now go back to you class, we need you on top shape for next week so we can beat another one of Yakov's skaters"

"Roger coach!" I saluted, suddenly feeling quite giddy, before skipping back inside the studio.

Phichit will be back in my life in no time! I celebrated in my head.

The rest of the day passed flying, with me never coming down from the clouds. My strange behavior earned me many weird looks but I paid them no mind. At least, until it was Yuri the one demanding to know what was going on with me.

"Coach Celestino gave me some wonderful news! There is this omega skater that might be coming to our rink next season. But he is underage and his parents will only allow it if he stays with us" I explained to my son, as we ate dinner back home "Would you mind him staying in the guest room?"

"Mind it?! Of course he will be staying! That will be another skater showing the world that omegas are better than anyone!" Yuri boasted excitedly "You have to Ciao Ciao he can stay with us!"

"I will, tomorrow" I laughed, relieved "For now, you better finish dinner and then to sleep. We still have training tomorrow"

Later that night, after tucking Yuri in, I laid on my bed with my laptop on my lap as I chatted with my partners by Skype.

"Amazing~!" sang Viktor excitedly, as I told them the news "Another omega being trained for success"

"I am happy for you, Yuuri" Chris congratulated me, eyes showing how happy he really was for me as he really understood how much this means to me.

"Is Yakov ready for me to beat another one of his students?" I teased "Oh, by the way, Viktor I am warning you I am taking my short program record back"

"Oh, I will be waiting impatiently" Viktor growled, eyes shinning in hunger that had me shivering in desire.

"And Yakov has been working us to the floor, especially Georgi" Chris chuckled "I don't believe he will survive another complete defeat by you"

We laughed a bit at that, continued talking for while before they had to go to train and I finally get some rest for the night.

Georgi's P.O.V:

I don't know why did Yuuri Katsuki receive so many looks of surprise when he, not only, got into first place but also regained his SP World Record. He showed everyone what he is capable of at Skate America.

However, omega or not, better skater or not, I had a duty to do as Viktor's best friend. I had to see if this boy is good enough for my friend. Yuuri had already proven he is a good enough skater but is he a good enough person. Yeah, he did keep a rape kid but that could be simply his maternal omega instincts forcing him. Who knows what lays under that sweet smile?

Straightening myself I marched towards the Japanese skater and readied myself to a confrontation. What I did not expect was for him to look up, recognize me and smile.

"Mr. Popovich, Viktor has told me so much about you" he said gently, I've never seen someone speak so gently before "You are dating Anna, an ice dancer, aren't you?"

"Yeah, Anna is the best!" I gushed.

I've completely forgot all about confronting him and giving him the shovel talk. But if someone can stand me boasting about my girlfriend for hours without complaining, he is a great guy in my books.