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Phichit x Reader (SH!T-TONS OF FLUFF, Yuri!!! On Ice)

Ok, so this one is for happyblurryfish , who requested this just recently, and said she loved Phichit so much. Anyways, for this one, im not holding back the fluff because hats what she wants. Anyways, hope you enjoy!

(Also, just a fun fact, me and my boyfriend met last year on Phichit's birthday, so this year if we're still together, ill be celebrating two things that day. Not lying, we met the last day of April)

You sat in the main hall of the Katsuki Hot Spring service, waiting for your friends to get out so you could leave and return home for the weekend. You settled yourself down on the cushioned bench, you took you towel that was still wrapped around your shoulders and attempted to dry your extremely thick hair out a little more. The towel itself was a little cool, but you toughed it out, wringing it until your hands hurt. (I've done it before, but it doesn't help, because I still wake up in the mornings with damp hair). You enjoyed the peace and quiet, as you thought about what you might do over the weekend, but only for a moment, when a sudden crowd of people burst into the hot springs.

"ARE YOU THE OWNER OF THIS FACILITY MA'AM?"

"WHERE IS YURI KATSUKI?"

"IF I'M CORRECT THIS IS THE RESIDENCE OF YURI KATSUKI??"

"HAS MR. KATSUKI RETURNED YET FROM HIS TRAINING IN RUSSIA YET?"

"IF SO, MAY WE ASK HIM A FEW QUESTIONS??"

Oh, yeah, did I mention?

You were at Hasetsu hot springs, home of Yuri Katsuki and his family. Yuri won second place at the Grand Prix Final, and decided to stay with his fiance and coach, Victor Nikiforov, in Russia. Apparently, he hasn't come back yet, but you figured the tourists gotta come back every once in a while to check.

As more and more tourists flooded in, the hall became quite crowded. And, coincidentally, a few of them knocked over your school bag, spreading all of your school materials all of over the wooden floors. The sudden crash made a hush fall over the tourist crowd, making them scramble out of the hall awkwardly. As soon as the last one disappeared, you let out a sigh, sliding off the bench to collect your fallen items. As you reached to grab one of your textbooks, a warm hand grabbed your wrist, making you jump in surprise. The stranger's grasp on your wrist loosened, as they moved up your arm, and down your torso. Wrapping both arms around your waist, the person placed their chin on your left shoulder, letting out a little chuckle. You felt frozen in confusion, and shock, as the stranger's warm breath tickled your ear. "Sorry, if I frightened you, I just felt you shouldn't have to clean up those books. You weren't the one who spilled them, after all." You didn't dare to move, because you didn't want to make the guy think you were unhappy with what they were doing. In fact, it was quite comforting. 


"No, it's okay..." you murmured, closing your eyes. ""I actually don't mind at all..." 


The boy let out another chuckle, before turning your body around to face him. He looked a few years older than you, a warm smile glowing on his tanned face. A few locks of dark hair poked out of a charcoal colored hat, its bill turned to the back of his neck. His dark eyes glimmered in the warm light of the springs, gazing right back into your e/c eyes. It took you a few moments,  but you finally realized that this stranger was none other than-


"Phichit Chulanot, nice to meet ya." he lifted a hand, pulling back the retractable fingered part, and extended his hand towards your you. You sat there in shock, realizing that this was one of the top ice skaters of the world, the representative of Thailand. He was 19, and was surely a cutie on social media. You were pretty sure he had thousands of fangirls online, and here he was, choosing to hold you out of all of the girls in the world. "What's wrong?" he asked, seeing you haven't moved, staring right back into his chocolate brown eyes. You glanced away for a quick moment before, taking his hand, shaking it. "I'm y-y/n..." you said quietly, still amazed you were in the presence of Phichit Chulanot. "That's a very pretty name..." the skater murmured, letting go of your hand, reaching his to stroke your face. Your face burned, realizing that you two had only just met, and yet here he was, making your chest swell with such emotions that felt good and bad at the same time. 


It felt as if time was frozen, as you and Phichit sat in the silence of the hot springs. Though the silence was soon broken, as you heard the footsteps of your friends, that were finally done bathing, and were coming back to meet you. Phichit craned his head back towards the entrance to the bath entrance, and scooped you and your bag up before they could could find you with him. Taking you to the back of the building, Phichit set you down, and leaned against the wall beside you. "You ok?" he asked, handing you your bag back. You took, it, giving him a quick nod, smiling. "Thanks," you smiled again, looking through your bag casually. Phichit gave a smile back, glancing casually every so often around the corner, to make sure the coast was clear. "I don't mean to break it to you, but I got places to be. Grand Prix Medals just don't win themselves." You gave a chuckle, nodding in understanding. "It was nice meeting you," you met Phichit's eyes once more, as they twinkled in happiness. "Of course," he whispered pecking you on the cheek. 


Slinging your bag over your shoulder, you were about to head off when Phichit placed a hand on your shoulder, making you turn around once more to face him. 


"Wanna take a selfie first?"


Anyways, that's all for now! Hope this was suitable for your fluffable needs, happyblurryfish! Anyways, hope you all enjoyed, and see you all next time!

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