40-- Lilia/Yuri
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Title: Support
Prompt: Hiding/hoping not to be caught kiss. (Yuri/Lilia)
Bingo Square: Bottom Row/Far RightPairing: Lilia/Yuri P.
Summary: Yuri and Lilia were so much alike. They fought forwhat they were and the images they have worked hard to maintain.
Note: No Beta! These will be fast and dirty!
Yuri’s head spun and he felt the room darken around the edges.This sucked! He never got nervous and he wasn’t gonna start now! He reached outblindly for her arm and sighed as he felt her long fingers slide into his hand.“Help.” He knew his voice was barely a whisper and it was shaking. “Lilia help.”
He was suddenly moving down a hall and into an empty room. “Okay.We’re alone. What do you need.” Her voice was soft as she sat him in a chairand cupped his face. “What do you need my little one.” Her eyes softer thananyone ever got to see them. Perhaps only Yakov had ever seen this side of her,the side that loved so much it nearly hurt her.
Yuri blinked. “I’m scared. What if I fail. What if my ankleisn’t healed enough. What if the last growth spur has fucked me up. What if Ididn’t train-“
His voice cut off as Lilia’s arms closed around him and pulledhim in. “Stop that. You stop that rightnow.” Her lips kissed into his hair as she rubbed her hands down his back. “Youhave this. You have trained harder than any of them. You have worked harderthan any of them to make this happen.” She pulled back and smiled softly athim. “You are my Yura and you are a warrior. You will not let them define whoyou are.”
Yuri nodded and rocked back and forth. “I’m a warrior. I’mtough.” He looked at his legs and frowned. “I’m so much taller. My jumps haven’tbeen perfect. What if I’m not pretty anymore.” No one knew how much he did carehow he was perceived and he liked being called beautiful for all those years.But what was he now. He was 17 and nothing but limbs. Each day he woke up withmore zits he had to put creams on and learn to cover with makeup. Lilia always told him he was beautiful andthat this would pass. But would it.
He had been going through a major growth spur last seasonand had managed to not even make it into the Grand Prix Final. But now that hewas taller than Yuuri and towered over Otabek, he knew the game was completely different.Most skaters had at least one rough season at this point in their life. Justmost didn’t enter the seniors right before it hit.
Lilia was running her hands through his long hair as she startedto pull it back into a tight braid. “You will always be pretty. You will alwaysbe the Russian Ice Tiger. We’ve worked too hard to you to be anything less.” Herperfect hands worked through his hair as he took deep breaths. She was so gentlewith him. But only when no one was looking. They had images to maintain afterall, no one would understand.
Yuri let her finish as he picked at a loose thread on thesleeve of his costume. “Can we have pancakes tomorrow if I win? The Americankind?” He knew it was childish and if he spoke like this to her anywhere butoutside their bubble; she would scold him about his diet. But here, she wasdifferent. She was so sweet.
“Oh Yura.” She had finished and rested her head on hisshoulder. “Of course. We just won’t tell Yakov.” Her voice was soft again andshe pecked him on the cheek. “Now stand up. Let me see you.” Yuri stood up andturned around. He pushed his chest out and raised his chin. Just like she hadtaught him. No one knew how much she cared. No one knew how much he cared. Howmuch he needed her approval and respect. If he could impress her, he couldimpress anyone. She smiled again and nodded. “Perfect. Now let me see yousmile.”
Yuri smiled brightly and let his eyes widen. “Gold. I’mgonna win Gold. Last year was fluke” He would go out there and he would showthe world that he was back. He would kick JJ’s ass at his home rink and then he’dsneer and spit venom like everyone expected. Then tomorrow morning he’d eatfluffy banana pancakes with Lilia and tell her all about his plans with Otabekwhen they got back to Russia.
Lilia stood straight up and let her face rest back into hernormal uninterested expression. She reached out for his hand and pulled himclose. “We should go back now. The others will be looking for you soon. Go along,Yura.”
Yuri nodded and pulled away and walked ahead of her to thedoor. He knew she would follow in a few moments. No one could see them closelike this. They’d think of them as weak and him and Lilia were anything butweak. They had spent far too long creating their harden personas, and one littlenervous attack was not going to ruin that.
As he was walking back to the warm up area, Victor slid upnext to him. “Hmmm sneaking off with Otabek again? You know Yakov and Liliawill kill you if they catch you.”
Yuri rolled his eyes. “Oh shut up Old Man and go back toyour little pregnant Piggy. Doesn’t he need you to take care of him since he’sa poor little Omega?” He turned and flicked his braid at Victor.
But he didn’t get far before a hand wrapped around his arm. “I’dwatch what you said about someone’s mate, little Omega. You’re Alpha isn’t hereto protect you and not all as nice as me.” Victor’s voice rumbled in his ear.
“Victor. Don’t you have a student to tend to. Please leavemine be.” Lilia’s voice rang out as she walked up to them and removed Victor’sfingers.
Victor smiled. “Yes. I believe he’s about to go on actually.”He nodded his head to the older Omega. “You take good care of him.”
Lilia raised an eyebrow. “Yuri does not need to be takencare of and he surly doesn’t need an Alpha stinking him up before his performance.”
Victor laughed loudly as he spun and walked down the hall. “ThenI suppose you should find his Alpha.”
End Note: HA! No sexy time here! Get your dirty minds out of the gutters. Now. If you will excuse me, I’m gonna go back to the Black Butler fanfic I’m reading.
Note 2: Also! Whoops I slipped in a little Omegaverse there…
