The Injury (Yuri!!! on Ice Fanfic)

The Decision

Hi guys!! Here's chapter 2! Prepare yourself!
-Rhiana

With the morning fog whistling in the air, Victor ran with Yuri in his arms to the nearest hospital.

Yuri cried, "I'm sorry for all this trouble. This is all my fault, I should've-"

Victor pressed his face against Yuri's forehead. "Don't worry about it Yuri, I would've done the same. You know that."

Yuri, still shocked but filled with butterflies, stopped tearing up and let out a smile.

They arrived at the hospital, and went to the front desk.

"We need a doctor! Yuri can't walk!" Victor begged to the clerk.

"Um..I'll see what I can do,"The woman clarified, "but I'm not sure if anyone's available."

Victor's grasp onto Yuri grew tighter.

"Go in the waiting room to your left." The woman informed.

Victor sat down and carefully put Yuri down in the chair. He sat next to him and held his hand to his chest.

"Everything will be fine Victor.." Yuri sighed, as this situation happened before in the past. Yuri realized Victor had a really sad look on this face, and Yuri assumed he never experienced anything like it.

Half an hour passed, and they finally called for Yuri's name. Victor got up and carefully scooped Yuri without even thinking if Yuri could just hop on one foot. Carrying Yuri made himself less concerned.

They arrived in the room, and the doctor instructed to put Yuri on the hospital bed.

The doctor remarked, "Hey, you two are famous fig-"

"Now isn't the time!" Victor shouted.

Yuri retaliated. "Victor! Please be polite."

Victor looked down. "Fine. I'm just worried.."

After an x-ray, the doctor sighed and said,

"It's really damaged. It needs a long time to he-"

"How long?!" Victor beamed.

The doctor gave a weird look and said,

"Around 6-12 months I'd say."

Yuri and Victor's hearts sunk. "That can't happen! He needs to compete in the Grand Prix final this year!" Victor stammered.

"There is another way. Although it's risky." The doctor sighed.

He looked up at the two, and said,

"Surgery. I'll give you two some time to think." The doctor walked out of the room, fixing his glasses and shutting the door behind him.

"Don't do it Yuri.. I'd rather have you wait a year with no risk!" Victor teared up.

"I'm gonna go to the Grand Prix final this year no matter what. And if surgery is what I need to do, then so be it."

Victor walked up to him and hugged him tightly.

"Victor-"

"I'll support you no matter what.. but know that things can go wrong, and-"

"I know. But.. I'll take the chance. As long as we go through this together." Yuri stared.

"Of course." Victor placed his hand on Yuri's face and gently stroked it.

-disclaimer, I am not a doctor and I don't know if any of this is accurate    "0-0