Yuri On Ice!~ What Happened Next?

Prologue PT2

"I... nothing..." Yūri faced away from his partner. Viktor stopped skating.

"Hmm~? Is that a blush I see?" He skated in front of his fiancé and delicately held his chin, tilting it up. "And a smile?" He smirked, moving so close that their foreheads were touching.

"Skaters, please return to the side lines." The voice echoed again.

Yūri practically flew off the rink.

~

"Hey!" Yuri yelled at Otabek.

"Hmm?" He replied as he skated towards him.

Looking back at Michele and Sala, he continued. "Isn't that-"

"Incestuous? Definitely." The raven carried on with the sentence. Neither spoke for a while. "You know we're going to win, right?" Otabek smiled a little.

"Yeah! Our program is better than everyone else's programs combined!" He smashed he hands together to emphasise his point. He wild grin contorted into a frown. "But that doesn't mean I'm happy about being-"

"Mrs. Altin?" He cut him off again.

"Hey! Only in the program! And stop. Doing. That!" Yuri tried to jump and hit his head with each word, but Otabek ducked and skated behind him, suppressing a laugh.

"Skaters, please return to the side lines."

"I don't about you, but," Otabek whispered to himself, quietly watching Yuri skate angrily off the rink. "I'm quite happy being married to you."

~

Neither skater was saying anything. Guang Hong was focusing on remembering his routine, and Leo, well, he was trying to figure out what to say to start a conversation. He'd tried to say that everything would be fine, but Guang Hong had asked him for a little bit of silence to remember the program.

Now, however, Leo was beginning to get impatient. Why wasn't he allowed to speak?

"Hey, Ji-"

"A couple more minutes, please." Guang asked, holding a finger up to Leo's face.

"But why~ Ji~" Leo stood behind him and hugged his head, blocking his eyes. "Talk to me~"

"Ah! Okay, fine! Sorry!" He apologised, escaping Leo's arms. Spinning around and facing him, he bowed.

"So, how is it, knowing that you take a bullet to save me?" Leo smirked, relaxing against his partner. "Would you do that in real life?"

"I, uh, I don't- maybe?" He stuttered, gaining his usual blush. "I mean, it's not like I want you to get shot or anything, but, uh... yeah... I would." He answered finally, relaxing his shoulders.

"...K..." Leo covered the lower half of his face. "K...Ka...Kawaii!" He exclaimed, hugging Guang Hong tightly and rubbing his cheek against the top of his head.

"H-Hey!" The smaller skater yelped.

"Skaters, please return to the side lines."

~

The skater cleared his throat, stretching his arms and skating around the rink. As soon as he had stepped on, the crowd had gone wild. They were all clapping in time to his skating, some were even singing his theme. Coughing one last time, he grinned.

"It's JJ style!"

The crowd screamed. JJ winked at his fiance, Isabella, although a few females surrounding her were sure that they were the ones being winked at. He raised his hands in the air and clapped along to the beat of the song.

"Hey, Jackie." A voice sounded behind him. Turning around, he saw his skating partner, James Brookes (10thBlackPoison Ghost:Hunter character) coming towards him, a wide grin on his face. His blue hair had been gelled back, and his black eye patch had been buckled at the back of his head to go with their costumes. He clicked his tongue. "How about a quick practice?"

JJ smiled. "Sounds great!" He waved at the crowd before joining his partner in rehearsal. After they had practised a couple of jumps, JJ went to lean against the side.

"You know, we better win." James smiled as he landed a quadruple salchow, not even out of breath.

"And why's that?" JJ blanked out a little at the sight of the perfect jump.

James stopped in front of him. "Why?" He glanced over to Isabella. "I want to see you get married. You both deserve it."

The elder skater beamed. "And I want to see you marry your fiance! How is she, by the way? The last time I saw her, she was great!" He started a conversation.

"Katherin? She is great! I-It's a shame, though. She used to be such a good skater." James said sadly. JJ patted him heavily on his shoulder.

"At least she can walk now!" He stated.

"True. Although the prosthetics aren't as good as the one's Max and Damien bought." James stopped skating altogether. "Why... did he... leave me..." A single tear rolled down his cheek.

Katherin, James's wife, had lost both of her legs in a car crash three years ago. In the car, there were four people. Damien, the driver, Katherin, Maximus, and Victoria, James's sister. They were on their way to Dracton Castle in London. A drunk driver crashed into them on the side, killing Damien. Katherin managed to get out of the car, but her nerve ending had been damaged badly. Victoria and Maximus left the car unscathed.

"Damien didn't leave you." Max stood a little behind the pair. "He was taken from you. Believe me, though. He wouldn't want you to be so hung up on his death, Jam-Jam. Just think about it. How many times had he told you to stop worrying about him whenever he said he felt ill, or tired, or hungry?"

"Yeah, well he's not even ill, tired, or hungry, because he's dead, Max. Dead." James said sternly.

Max stepped closer. "But think about it like this. If he didn't even want you to worry over about being ill, do you really think he'd want you stuck on his death?"

"I... suppose not..." James answered.

JJ smiled again. "Anyway, I need you to be in your best mood whilst skating, today. Isn't Katherin in the crowd?"

"Yes, she is. I'll skate for her!" He shouted, fist clenched in the air. He pointed at Katherin, smiling helplessly.

"And I'll skate for my one and only, Isabella!" JJ promised, blowing a kiss to her.

"Skaters, please return to the side lines."