Victor and I stand looking at the massive ice rink our whole year has been working up to. It's the place we will be performing the routines that will decide our future.
"Well, here we are." I say to Victor, still staring at the ice rink. I feel for his hand and clasp it into a tight grasp with mine. I squeeze it to give him extra comfort, just in case he needs it.
"Our whole year has been building up to this, we must make the most of it." Victor tells me.
"However, even if we don't do well, I know I will always have the only thing that really matters... you." I say to Victor. He smiles and rubs his eyes.
We hear the loud speakers telling the performers to get warmed up and, without communication, we both turn around and walk down the tunnel that leads to our changing rooms.
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Who Is He? / Viktuuri
Fanfiction"Victor... I love you." I sob. I can't believe how lucky I am. I hug him even tighter than before. "Please don't let go." Katsuki Yuri is casually skating on his home rink when he is greeted by a man from Russia called Victor. Yuri feels as if he ha...
