You, were a famous well known ballerina and actor. You would often alternate between your careers, though you wanted to drop them with all your heart. Because of your somewhat controlling parents, you were too scared of what they might do if you decide to quit both ballet and acting

There was only one thing in this world that brings you joy, other than your pet cat omaru. You loved figure skating, you'd practice from time to time but never got to pursue it because of obvious reasons

At this point, your favorite figure skater so far was the well-known, Russian Punk, Yuri Plisetsky. Despite his rude and brash behavior, he was graceful on the ice and it brought a smile to your face when he'd win a competition

Today, your parents so gracefully let you go to watch him skate. You'd wait impatiently as the other skater's did their performance. When it was finally Yuri's turn you can't lie that you were totally mesmerized by him. After what felt like too soon for his performance to be over, you begrudgingly started to make your way to the entrance, until..

"Oi, wait up" a voice called a couple paces behind you, you turned to look at the person only to be met with the beautiful sea-green eyes of THE Yuri Plisetsky

"Aren't you that famous actor? Can I uh.. get an autograph..?" The boy asked shyly, a surprisingly stark contrast to his bold, unwelcoming personality