My fantasies were rudely interupted when Viktor's loud voice annouced that we were at the rink. "Is it Otabek?" Viktor asked. My face is probably redder than a tomato."I know that look" Yuuri says."IT ISN'T HIM" I screeched at him.

~Yuuri's POV~

That look! I recongnize it from the waterfall! It was a look that I had never expected to see on someone like him. He looked so vulnerable, I couldn't believe that it was the same person. But now... I must say, Yuri has been caught in quite a predicament. Viktor, as lovely as he is, cannot keep a secret, and it seems that everything he says goes public. I have to admit, I felt a bit bad for the young skater.

Though I must say, it was pretty obvious that Otabek the man Yuri had been thinking of. Otabek was probably his first real friend, and they got along so well. Also, Yuri seems so relaxed around Otabek, compared to how I've seen him act around others, including myself. I hope it works out they are only two years apart.

~Yurio's POV~

We are all silent at the rink when my phone starts to ring. It was Otabek! All the stress I had been feeling during practice seemed to just wash away.

"Hey Beka!"

Did I really just say that? Where did that even come from? Shit I screwed up. I always screw up. Damn it.

"Hey Yura."

Um, WHAT. Ok... I think my heart just exploded. That was adorable. I just went along with it, though I had a pink tint on my cheeks. "So what's up? You never call me during practice, is everything ok?" It was pretty strange. I really hope he's ok. Even as just a friend, I care a lot about him. I think at this point, I worry more about him than I do about my own health. If only he knew...

"Well, things are ok, I just..."