Despite the boiling blood in your veins, you had remained impassive as to not upset your mother. She was worried, you could see it as clear as day- her eyes were pleading for you to keep calm and not do anything irrational though you thought you could justify yourself this time.

"Otoosan. 'Kaasan sorry I didn't bring back any food with me."

Your father had began shaking his head slowly, dissaprovingly when he clicked his tongue. You looked at him questioningly but kept focused on staying in one spot instead of saying anything, "You've stooped to eating food from your friends houses now? This is what I'm talking about Chieko!" 

He raised his voice immediately causing you to become defensive, "Don't talk to my mum like that! Why the hell are you here anyway?! It isn't like you have any obligation seeing as you left what, four years ago now?!"

Your father, Tetsuya, had visibly flinched slightly when you dashed towards your mum, standing in front of her as she gasped. She squeezed at the clothing on your back but your shoulders were squared, fuming internally as you glared at the man who left you and left your mum alone.

"[Nam-"

"This is my family and I'll do as I want boy! I am your father so you treat me with respect." He stomped his foot down stubbornly, his face was burning red with anger and his words fuelled the fire in you, "You left this family to live your own life, you're disgusting and my respect for you disappeared in the trash the moment you dissowned me as your son."

His eyes were wide as if he had hoped you'd have forgotten that. It was impossible to as it was still fresh in your mind, replaying everyday when you wore a smile on your face. He exhaled harshly through his nostrils and stepped back, turning quickly to head straight to the front door, "I'll be back! And when I am, you better have taught that boy some respect Chieko!"

Chieko jumped from the loud slam of the front door, after the man that called himself your  father had left, the house was quiet. Only the sounds of your mums soft sniffling was heard from behind you, immediately prompting you to turn around and hold her shaking body against you, cradling her head tightly against your chest as you huffed in disbelief and anger.

Giving her a second to console herself, your raspy voice filled the silence, "Why was he here- after he left us, that is."

Your mum squeezed your sides gently and breathed in, pushing herself away from you to look at you in the eye. Her eyes were red and slightly puffy, her hair was ruffled slightly as her cheeks were red but she still smiled at you with those pain-filled eyes, "It's nothing to worry about [Name]-kun." 

She began stoking your cheeks lovingly, cradling your jaw in her hold as another tear spilled from her eye.

"YURI~ eh? Yuri! Yu~ri! Yurio~!!"

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH!"

His yell had echoed throughout the ice rink multipe times, giving you the luxury of listening to his voice for longer. He was gliding upon the ice gracefully and jumping with a tense face, light drops of sweat covering his forehead. Yuri didn't look at you, though Yuuri and Viktor did momentarily before they had to get back to skating too.

Yuri was alone with his tight, black pants that pronounced his legs and his ass making them look absolutely divine. His thin and long arms were graceful and waving slowly with the music in his earphones though he could somehow still hear you, maybe because of your excessive screaming.

"[Name]!" Without knowing, a cringe developed on your face when catching Yuuri dashing on the ice towards you, this had caught Yuri's attention when he looked for a few seconds with narrowed eyes before turning away with another face full of determination.

 "Wa-wait! I have to say something, please listen!"

Stumped, you stopped and heard two sets of skates nearing you, turning to see Viktor behind Yuuri with an inquisitive look upon his face, his grey bangs covering one eye while the other blue-green one stared.

"I'm.. I'm sorry for asking you what was wrong when you didn't want to answer or anything.." About to turn away to go towards the other side of the rink to continue watching Yuri skate, Yuri continued loudly when he saw you step forward which made you stop again, "Please don't be mad at me, I just want to let you know that you can talk to me about anything, okay?"

Turning around, you surprised Yuuri with a smile, "Stop acting as if I'm mad at you Kobuta-chan- everything is fine."

If you don't include the fact that your best friend is mad at you and that your bastard of a dad that had abandoned your mum and yourself was suddenly back for an unknown reason. Yeah, everything is fine.

Yuuri smiled and grabbed Viktor by the forearm to take him back to the middle of the ice as you breathed out and focused back on Yuri who had been watching the two of you converse, holding his earphones in one hand with a confused look on his face.

"I don't care!" He had exclaimed with a light pink face prompting a small trail of blood to fall from your nose, "Stop bleeding, that's disgusting!"

Lifting a palm to cover the blood, a dazed smile took place on your face, "Yuri~ why are you so adorable!"

He pulled a mock vomiting face and turned around with a grimace as his hair whipped against his face so he could get away from you and closer to Viktor, "Yurio do you want to go to the onsen with Yuuri? Maybe you'll find your agape?"

Viktor held a slanted finger against his chin, looking from the black-haired beauty and then to the Russian punk, the blond was godsmacked for a moment before he flipped his hair again and headed to the exit of the rink with you in tow, "[Name] stay with me please."

Viktor saw your pout and smiled in return, closing his eyes with a tilt of his head, "You aren't helping afterall, are you?"

Savage.