Chapter 2- Yuuri's where?

For starters, Yuuri didn't know where he was. One minute, he was in the heart of Barcelona, now he was in the mountains? Crap, he thought, They might be looking for me, and Viktor might be worried. He remembered their fight and realized how dumb it was. Now he was rethinking his life. Why did he skate his program 8 months ago? Then, Viktor never would've had an excuse to come, then Yuuri never would've gotten involved with the Russian skater. All Yuuri can do was run away. "Excuse me, sir" a young voice said, behind him. When Yuuri turned around, it was a young boy. "Uh... Hola" Yuuri stammered out, oh god this boy now has confirmation that he's a tourist. "Don't worry, I can speak Japanese too" the boy responded... it Japanese. The boy, named Marcelo, led him to a small house that crammed between to other houses.

"Mama, encontre un chino cuando yo fui a comprar mis galletas" the boy yelled. Wait, did he just called me chino? Yuuri thought. The mom walked around a corner, presumably the kitchen and was slightly shocked to see Yuuri standing behind her son.

"Por dios, nino (sorry, but I can't put the tilde on there) el es japones" the mom responded. She looked Japanese. "Sorry, sir, but my son doesn't know about political correctness" the lady said again, but in Japanese this time. It turns out, her husband was Spanish and Marcelo was the product of their marriage, but sadly the father was no longer with them. Furuhashi-san poured him a cup of bancha tea.

"So, Katsuki-kun, what bring you so far from the heart of Barcelona?" she asked. "Well" Yuuri said,"I had a fight with someone special." He took a sip from his tea. "Oh, so like your mom or something?" Marcelo chirped. His mom proceeded to scold him in rapid fire Spanish. "No, no it's fine. My mom is back in Japan, but it was with my significant other" Yuuri said.

"Did your girlfriend say something mean to you?" Marcelo asked. What would happen if I told them? Yuuri thought. "Oh, I don't have a girlfriend" Yuuri said to him. Marcelo looked so confused, until it looked like he had an epiphany. "OH!" he shouted, "I REMEMBER NOW, YOU"RE KATSUKI YUURI, THE MAN DESTINED TO MARRY THAT RUSSIAN GUY THAT I CAN NEVER REMEMBER THE NAME OF!" Marcelo was so loud, his mom almost choked on her orange juice.

"Jesus, Marcelo don't be so loud, and oh my goodness, I didn't realize we had a celebrity here" Furuhashi-san said, wiping her mouth. "Oh, so you do know who I am" Yuuri whispered. "Oh yeah" she said, "my son is a big ice-skating fan, but he can't remember any names that aren't similar to Spanish or Japanese." Yuuri didn't know whether to be impressed or offended, so he chose neither.

"Well, Viktor and I did in fact have a fight and I don't know how I ended up all the way out here" he said. "Give it time" she said, "you can stay with us for a few days if you need to, my husband's bedroom is empty sans the bed, but only if you need to" I think Yuuri needed to separate himself from skating for a few days. So, he accepted their offer. "Thank you, Furuhashi-san" he said. "Oh, please" she said, "call me Tomoe-san"

Day 1:

Honestly, his first day there, Yuuri didn't know what to do because Marcelo went to school and Tomoe-san went to work. He just sat on his bed and then remembered to turn on his phone. They read as followed:

25 Text Messages from Viktor, couple from Phichit

47 missed Calls all from Viktor

30 unread emails from family, Phichit, and Yurio?

Are they that worried? Yuuri thought. Meh, he chose not to respond to any of the emails because he wanted some alone time, but they might think he was dead. Who cares?

Day 2:

It was a Saturday, so both Tomoe-san and Marcelo were home. Somehow, Yuuri ended up helping the 10 year old with his math homework. "Ok! The food is ready, so clear the table" Tomoe-san called from the kitchen. Yuuri was starting to help, but Tomoe-san insisted that he was his guest, so he shouldn't help. Yuuri felt very rude for not helping with anything, but he sat at the table as she served their food. Honestly, he felt like crying when he saw what was on the plate. It was a Pork-cutlet Bowl, it looked similar to what his mom made back home.

"I heard from Marcelo, that you based your Short Program on Eros for Katsudon" she said. "ITADAKIMASU" Marcelo yelled, and started to dig in. He was using chopstick trainers, but it was in the shape of... was that Rilakkuma? Yuuri couldn't help but crack a smile. These two seem really at ease with each other. For a second it was almost as if he was a part of their family.

Day 3:

On Sunday, Marcelo and Tomoe-san went to a shrine to go pray for their husband/dad. Yuuri was once again left alone in the house, but this time he actually decided to clean up some of the kitchen. He washed the dishes, cleaned up the messy table full of Marcelo's craft's projects. He fixed the pillows on the two couches in the tiny living room, straightened the picture frames on the wall.

He honestly thought about his plan of moving to Russia with Viktor that he had discussed with the Russian skater. That plan seemed even farther away since their argument, but he had to try and make it up to everyone for disappearing suddenly. When he finally finished, Marcelo and Tomoe-san finally got back they were amazed to find the house clean.

"YOU SHOULD STAY WITH US FOREVER, YUURI-SAN!" Marcelo yelled in excitement. Tomoe-san was grateful of him, then Yuuri just gave a sad smile because he was glad to be making others happy, but he had other family and friends that were worried. He shook those thoughts from his head, he still hasn't figured out what he was gonna do, so he shouldn't go back, yet.

Day 4:

It was Monday, again. Marcelo left at 8:30, he isn't coming back until 5pm and his mom comes later. Again, Yuuri had too much time, so he just slept, all day. Obviously, when Marcelo came back, he was scared that Yuuri left without saying goodbye. Tomoe-san came later than usual today, turns out there was a lot of traffic on the highway. It almost seemed as if his mental health was getting worse.

Day 5:

Again, he was alone, but Yuuri already decided, he was going back tomorrow.

Day 6:

Yuuri was seen off by Tomoe-san and Marcelo. He finally realized how dumb his fight with Viktor was. He should've known sooner how Viktor didn't care that everyone disapproves of his and Yuuri's relationship. "Thank you, Tomoe-san. Thank you for letting me stay, and I'll contact you soon, Marcelo-kun" Yuuri said. Marcelo had tears streaming down his cheeks, "I want you to stay with us forever." Yuuri smiled and Tomoe-san gave him a sad smile, but she was fine.
Now it was time for him to go face his demons.

Originally, Yuuri's POV was just a paragraph long. I'm surprised I managed to stretch it this long, hopefully I get Chapter 3 up soon, my friend encouraged me to post this, I'm glad people like it.

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