I hadn't seen Yuri for 3 months. We talked on the phone sure. But I couldn't wait until he got back. The skating season was just too long. And with both Viktor and Yuuri participating this year I knew Yuri had become even more competetive. He had ranted down the phone about someone called JJ, Otebek hadn't made it as far as he had in previous years and that was also, according to Yuri, JJ's fault. Viktor had come back and 'slayed' so Yuri would also be on edge for that.

Tiger, his cat, purred and leapt onto the sofa. I had had to feed the lazy thing everyday while he was gone, now he was coming back to 2 weeks and then if he scored high enough, he was off to Japan, where the finals were being held. The lock clicked in the door and I jumped. The door opened, tantilisingly slow. He still looked the same, his clothes a little smater - a denim jasket instead of his tiger hoody. Something he wore to be less... noticible. It looked good, more mature. It was ruined a second later by the apperance of his leopard print suitcase. "Nina?"
He obviously tired eyes opened wide when he saw me. "What are..." He paused, "feeding Tiger?"
"Yeah..." I drifted off awkwardly. We both knew I would have done that hours ago. "h-how are you?"
"Good," he dragged his suitcase further into the room, dumping it against the sofa, "you?"
"I've had to deal with my friends forcing me to watch someones competetitions." I sighed heavily, then panicked if I'd taken it too far. Not really the supoortive girlfriend here. Turning to apoligise I court his teasing smirk, "Forcing?" He drawled. "I'm hurt."
"Sure you are," I muttered before updating him on everything weird and random Tiger had done while he was gone.
"Tomorrow," he interupted suddenly, "I've got two days off, would you like to do something?"
"Sure!"
"We can just go to a cafe, indulge in our shared love of hot chocolate," He breathed. Hot chocolate had become a theme with them, neither being huge coffee drinkers.
"yeah, how about the little one near the park, we can get it to go and take a walk."
"hm," He hummed softed, "ok, I'll pick you up. 12.00?"
"Yep, thats fine."

When Nina heard the doorbell ring followed by the sound of the door opening and then shutting she wasn't supprised to look outside her window, over the front lawn, and see her brother standing guard outside the door, Yuri glaring back at him. Finger pointing, other hand on hip. Her brother no better with a deep scowl and arms crossed.

She slipped past her brother and grabbed Yuri back the arm, hauling him away before either could splutter anything against her.
"Your brother still hates me huh?" Yuri asked.
"Yeah... told my parents about you - in the worse light - dads dying to meet you. I'd be scared if I was you."
"Great," He grumbled before hurrying to the cafe through the rather dull grey day.

They bought Hot chocolates like they always did and sat in the park near her school just talking. Turns out, despite Yuri's rather angry temperment, he liked to talk. He asked to see the drawing she had hidden from him last time but she smiled - a bit too sweetly - and told him she had lost it. Truthfully it was her favoret, she had it tucked in her diary when she had written about it.

A drawing of Yuri, face perfectly smooth and pure in rest. A cat curled up asleep on his chest.

He shifted on their perch on the plastic tunnle. Hand brushing hers. Both froze up and looked way from each other, lapsing into uncomfotable silence. Nina blushed, facing her lap. "Yuri Plisetsky!" She snapped her head to look forward as Yuri did, he reacted faster. Grabbing her hand and standing before she really recognised that one of Yuri's angles was staring at them, phone in hand as if she'd been texting. He gripped Nina's hand and pulled her away, hiding her before the girl could take a picture.
"Y-yuri?"
"I doubt you want that sort of attension." He huffed as they raced from the cocoa's left and forgotten.
"g-" She stumbled and he pulled her upright, "Good point."
He looked behind her, "I don't want us on social media." He practically growled as he tore off his denim jacket, still walking. "hold." He thrust it into her arms while she blushed at his actions. He crossed the street, a black van was pulling up, 'Sports-Reports' written in curly white writing along the side. "SH** He grabbed her arm again and they started to run. The dooors opened, "where did that post say he was?" Asked the first man just as Yuri hid them behind the corner to a building. A reporter - with camera man - hurried down the street straight past them, the second pare turned to walk down their hiding place only to see them.
Yuri quickly pulled her around, the best they would get would be a snap of her hair. The girl - who had probably posted about their spot - ran across the street, two friends in tow. Why do these guys react so fast? Yuri mentally screamed.
"Hide your face," He murmured. She buried hers into his jacket, he tucked her hed under his arm, glowering at the Angel. Her heart was pounding, working over time to keep up with her panic. He tucked her against the wall, two more reporters from different magazines had turned up; one Gossip brand and the other a Ice skating one. Along with Sports Report they were royally screwed.

Awkwardly he Manuvered his black hoody off, he could hear the cameras going but didn't care. "Put this on," He mumbled, pulling it over Nina, revealing that for once he wore a white t-shirt. The angels went mad. There were ten of them now, all squeeling and crying. Some demanding who she was and others begging for autographs.
"y-Yuri," Nina was shaking a little bit. Obviously not comfortable with the attention.
"Its ok, keep the hood up," He was muttering under his breath, so only she could hear. "this way,"
Ignoring the questions they tried to edge along the wall away from the crowd but they were so closely pressed, especially by fangirls (and a few boys) the Nina stumbled, and Yuri over her, flailing to catch herself. Phones flashed in hopes of catching her face. Damn Gossip lovers.
"N-" He stopped himself calling her, catching her arm, wrapping her in a tight hug around the shoulders, faces close, the demin jacket dropped. He clenched each side of the hoody she wore. Pulling her closer.
"Yuri!" She yelped as he pressed her lips with his, eyes closed while hers were wide. As he pulled back he hid her in his chest.
"You've had your show, get lost." With little argument he managed to pull them free of the crowd and they ran. "Is there anywhere we can go that won't lead back to us?" he asked.
"Yeah..." She mubled, "I'll call Natasha,"
"NINA!"Her voice shreiked down the phone, "Your on Social media again!"
"I know, we need a place to hide. Can we come to yours?" She asked. "and we might need those wigs."
"Got it, meet you back entrance to the school?"
"Ok," Nina replied, hanging up and leading the way. Natasha was already there when they arrived. She pulled out two wigs, one very shrot black, the other a very long blond. "Anyone followed you?" She asked as Yuri tied back his hair and pulled over the black wig.
"Doubt it," he grumbled. "I hope not."
Natasha and Nina walked ahead, if Yuri's Angels were still hunting they would be looking for a boy and girl.
She opened the door and Nina went inside. She left it open for Yuri to come in after.
"My perents are out, wanna come upstairs for a while?"
"Sure,"
"You take Yuri up to my room, I'll get some pop corn."
Nina collapsed on her friends bed with a heavy sigh before dragging the pink pillow over her face. "I can't beleie you did that!" She rasped, "seriously?"
"Revenge," He mumbled, "for whatever you drew."
"your not letting that go?"
"Nope!" He grinned although it went unseen, he sat against the bed by her dangling legs. She sat up as the door opened, Nat with food. And with her phone.

"You guys really know how to..." she winked at yuri, "Put on a show."
He blushed red. "yeah well um... how did you know...?"
"About what you said?" She asked, "Video, of the whole thing on twitter, tumbler, facebook and now... yep, the Yuri's angels fan-page." She grinned at them, "and that kiss, wow!"
"omg!" Nina burried her face back into the pillow.
Yuri rolled his eyes, "Thats all YOU have to deal with," He muttered, "I have interviews coming up, the 'kiss and cry' reporters, Victor and Yuuri!" he added, already imagining all the embarrissing things they could say, "Yakov will go nuts, and JJ!" He spat. "f*cking JJ."

Natasha had started to laugh while Nina tried to comfort him, "Victor and Yuuri are nice, they'll be fine."
"Wait!" Nat yelled, "Have you met them!?"
"uh..."
"OMG!"
Yuri sat for awhile, eating and listening to them argue about friend duties and he didn't really understand. "Hey," He interupted, "I should go, I have early practise tomorrow."
"Ok," Nina answered, "I'll see you out. Can I stay a little longer Nat?"
"Sure,"
She followed him downstairs, half way out the door he turned, rubbing the back of his head. "Sorry about earlier, I wasn't sure what to do."
"ah, i-i-it's fine y-Yuri," She blushed. "it's not like it was bad or I mean oh dear." She blushed furiously and stared at her toes.
"not bad, then can... can I do it again?" He mumbled, looking down at her with pink cheeks and an adorible frown while she blinked furiously, he leaned down with a grin and kissed her on the forhead, looking at her lips...
"Not on my porch you don't!" They leapt apart, looking up to see Natasha hanging out the window above them grinning like the cheshire cat.
"NAT!" Nina slammed the door in Yuri's face, before opening it aggrissivley again, "yuri, good luck." She reached on tip toes and attempting to peck him on the lips, missing and getting the corner of his mouth she dissapeared inside while Natasha whistled above.
Yuri quickly made his escape, a smile slowly breaking out on his face before he remembered, he was still wearing the wig and Nina had his hoody on.
He could get it later.

A/n - sorry its been so long!

TOO long!
so this chapters quite a bit longer than the last.

And again:

Series of Oneshots: Any of these appeal? Would you read them? 3
- Yuri proposing, getting married. (Older,)
- A slightly funny Yuri almost missing Nina giving birth kind of thing. (Older, duh)
- Yuri performing while thinking of Nina.

Specifically after this chapter:
- Yuri interviewed about rumoured girlfriend after performing.

Or any other cute ideas any of you have. Leave a comment or PM me.
Please tell if their are any of the above you want to read specifically.