Why would you leave..? (Viktor X Yuuri)

Grand prix finals..

~no ones pov~

The Grand Prix finals where here..and viktor couldn't come..he didn't tell yuuri why..which made him worried..yuuri told yurio. Which yurio, being the teenager he was , acted like he didn't care .

~viktors pov~

I was laying in bed..no one was by me..I was lonely..so lonely..the room was cold..or..was it just me..? Yuuri was going to preform..I hope I taught him well..I hope he wins..I closed my eyes and then opened them . I reached for my phone and called yuuri..ring..ring..ring...then finally.."hello..?" A male spoke up. I smiled at his voice "hey..I'm sorry I'm not there ..I which I could be but.." I paused and started tearing up "I'm sorry I never told you.." on the other end the male sounded confused "told me what.?" Once again..I stopped "i..devolved cancer..I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner..i-". I heard crying..muffled crying.."yuuri..I'm sorry.." the male stopped "please.please stay with me..don't leave please viktor!!" I sat in silence and the tears rolled down my cheeks.."I..before this..I wanted to ask you if you wanted to get married..maybe if I fight this off..we can still get married right..?" Yuuri let out a shaky breath "I'd love that.." I smiled a bit "now go win the gold.." I hung up and set down my phone..but I knew..

I wasn't gonna make it..

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249 words!!
Woooowww
I'm sorry I'm a disappointment 😅
Well bye-