Inspired: Yuri Plisetsky x Reader
Request: Can I request a cute/fluffy Yuri X reader with Yuri meeting someone who started skating because of him?
A/n: I used knife shoes instead of skates because I can.
You watched him from afar,
seats at the very back. The place was overly crowded, and you were already
happy your father had even got his hands on the tickets at all. You watched the
skaters dance on the ice, eyes widened and a bright smile on your face. Your
father chuckled as small gasps of surprise left your lips. You could barely see
the skaters, but you were still having the time of your life.
“Oh, there he is, honey.” You jumped up in excitement as you noticed your idol entering the rink. But as soon as he greeted the crowd, people stood up in excitement, and started calling out his name and cheering loudly. The smile faltered from your chubby cheeks as you couldn’t even get a glimpse of the boy.
“Daddy, I can’t see…” You stuttered, a pout on your lips. Your father looked down at you, smiling and lifting you up. He placed you onto his shoulders, so you could see over the crowd. That was when the happy expression returned. You clapped your hands and squealed, watching the young blonde perform his routine.
He was so graceful, and his movements were smooth. He hadn’t failed a single jump, and every time he did jump, you cheered loudly and clapped your hands. But eventually his routine ended, and you watched him leave the ice with a mesmerized expression.
“Yuri Plisetsky, receiving an amazing score, as usual!” The commentator announced and with that, your idol finished his performance.