Yuuri stood outside the store, shaking and breathing heavily. Viktor slapped a few dollar bills on the table to pay for the meal before running out to console his friend. When he walked out, he found Yuuri sitting against the wall, knees up to his chest and crying. Viktors heart broke when he saw how much this hurt Yuuri. His father-like instincts kicked in and he walked back into the restaurant and grabbed Yurio by the collar, dragging him out onto the sidewalk."Listen here you little Russian brat. You better take down that picture or I will make sure you lose this competition." Viktor seethed.
"Why should I?" Yurio asked. "He deserves this. Maybe Anna will see that I'm better than that loser."
"Know what? I'm getting you out of the competition." Viktor said, pushing past him.
"It'll be okay Yuuri. I'll get that brat out of the competition." Viktor said, helping Yuuri up.
They walked back to the hotel, where Yuuri lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
"Is there anything I can do?" Viktor asked, sitting next to him.
"I-I don't know." Yuuri said. His voice was quiet and he sounded so...broken.
Viktor sighed and brought the boy into his arms, holding him as he started to cry. All Viktor could do was hold him because there was nothing he could think of that would help the situation. After about 5 minutes, Yuuri stopped crying and just lay in Viktors arms.
With a sniffle, Yuuri spoke. "Do you think we could go practice?" He asked softly, looking up at Viktor.
Viktor lovingly wiped Yuuri's cheeks and smiled. "Of course." He said.
They walked to the rink, Yuuri calming down along the way. When they got there, they got onto the rink instantly. Yuuri skated in circles before starting to do quads and flips, making Viktor smile. He watched as Yuuri skated, doing his best as he attempted things he had never done before.
"How about we try and choreograph a program?" Viktor asked. Yuuri nodded.
They sat together as they went through music for Yuuri to skate to. They went through a few songs before they decided for him to dance to On Love: Agape. Viktor would just put together a different program for the song.
Yuuri watched as Viktor skated, trying to put a program together quickly so they could practice it. There was two weeks before the competition, which gave them a lot of time to practice.
As Viktor skated, Yuuri couldn't help but smile. He didn't know why, but he just loved seeing Viktor skate. He was finally starting to feel better before his phone started ringing.
"H-Hi Anna!" Yuuri said, trying not to cry.
"You could've told me you were trying to get with Viktor!" Anna yelled. "Just...be with him. I knew this would happen..."
"Anna I -"
She hung up. Yuuri dropped his phone and leaned leaned against the wall. He sobbed, making Viktor stop skating. Viktor ran over to Yuuri and hugged him instantly.
"A-Anna left me..." Yuuri choked out. "Wh-what am I gonna do?"
Viktor growled low. This was all that brat's fault.
"I know it'll be hard, but you have me?" Viktor said, trying to help. Yuuri looked up at him and smiled.
"Yeah, I do have you." He said softly, wiping his eyes. "There's just one thing left to do."
"What's that?" Viktor asked, helping Yuuri up.
"To win gold." Yuuri said, skating onto the ice.
Welp, I updated after, what, two days? Im so so so sorry. I got sick and yeah. I'll update regularly again since Im over being sick. I hope you guys like what I did with the story so far. I'll take requests if you have them!!
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