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Yuri Plisetsky, quite simply, spends too much time online.
He often found himself on some questionable websites, not like dark web type shit, but typical 16 year old “that’s hot but highly unrealistic” type sites….
Anywho…
The latest thing he had done tonight was Google himself, which granted, almost never ends well, but hell everyone’s done it. He would bet people who weren’t well known had done so, if not just to see if anyone on facebook shared their same name, or if their DUI showed up in search.
But nonetheless, he had Googled himself and found the usual. Stats, competitions he had won, Etc. The Yuri’s Angels of course ran the damn show. They were obsessed to put it simply, and it was more terrifying than flattering. They drew art, they fought over him and generally just wrecked havoc.
But this took the damn cake..
On a website that probably just specialized in the stalking of yours truly, was a very long thread about whom he should “end up with” in the skating world. Some of his fans had decided that he was too young to date, which felt a little silly, but on one of the comments was a link that he hadn’t stumbled across before.
Which, for once, was fascinating.
Click.
Oh no, unclick.
….
They ship him with JJ?!
And Victor. Oh Christ.
The trainwreck had started, and unable to look away, Yuri started to read.
Author’s Note: I will be writing small, short chapters because I otherwise get really lazy about editing XD