'You can't be serious?!' His shout had startled you, a vein popped from his forehead and his fingers dove into his hair almost visibly ripping the roots from his hair.

There was a muffled buzz from the phone as if the person on the other side was speaking slowly with a sorrow tone. You straightened up before his hand fell upon your shoulder pushing you softly to sit upon the bench staring at him. The phone called finished, and watched him collapse to his knees hands upon his face as he softly rubbed his eyes running them through his hair and back again.

'What's wrong?' You questioned him, Your hand reached out and pulled his face up towards you, eyes drawn to his sadden features getting sadder and sadder by the minute, silence began to attract like flies and in the prolonging moment you gave him a weak confused smile.

'Coach had gotten into an accident on his way here, he's being airlifted to hospital now he's fine just need to be checked up.' Daisuki spoke, the two of you had been a figure skating partners for ages, the grand prix was all the two of you hoped for and well he was excited to show it to his boyfriend, 'With the coach in hospital means we have no coach, no coach means-'

'We can't compete.' You grumbled under your breath,

You looked at him before standing up, 'Yuuri Katsuki in third place after the first round!' your eyes lit up beaming with excitement, 'Wait here I got a favor to cash in!' you screamed as you ran away,

Your guards clunking against the carpet as you bolted towards someone, You saw Yuuri's chubby cheeks before you saw the silver-head boy still with the same knock-off smile he always had and twinkle beaming in his eye almost if his eyes obtained a mirror reflecting you back at yourself.

His head tilted, 'My snowflake why do you look so worried?' he smirked

'Victor I beg of you, our coach has been rushed to hospital and I need someone to step in- only temporary of course just for the grand prix!'

His face looked almost as if he was waying the consequences, 'My snowflake,' he began yet you cut him off, 'Remember the hottub moment? You still owe me.' you smirked watching his face array in a beautiful red color.

You watched him look back and Yuuri pushed him forward. His hands grabbed yours in a falling instinct as you caught him. He agreed and you took him back to your room where Daisuke sat like he had lost the world at his fingertips.

'Hey don't worry Victor is going to replace him for the game prix.'

You turned to Victor hand upon his arm, watching the two others disappear speaking about favorite meals and other sorts. You looked at his side eye, it was soft and sweet and the honest look that he wanted to stay in the moment crossed both of your minds.

'I'm glad your staying in Japan now, I've missed you.'

You could hear a chuffle, leave his lips 'And the things we did~'

Your hand slipped to his hand, you let go of him and walked toward the door leading to the rink hearing the obvious gasp from spectators of Victor trailing behind you before realization settled into them that he'd coach you for the time being. You span your head to him, hands placed upon the railing, your lips softly kissed upon his cheek before you quickly took your place on the ice, throwing the guards at Yuuri before stepping on the ground to take your starting place

Throughout the whole time he watched you and no one else, eyes focused and demanding only on you and nothing else.

'We did it,' he whispered through large gasps as you fell to the floor trying to catch your breath,

You stood up in the cloud of raining toys, flowers and even one bra. You picked up the favorite plush and skated back to the gate where his eyes were visibly watering yet he hid the tears through a laugh. Your arms wrapped around him as he softly spun you around telling you sweet nothings of how excellent it was.

He took a moment to pause, his eyes focused upon you once more. Your lips parted slightly, his hand climbed up softly to your cheek yet the snap of numbers being called out made you both realize what you were doing. You bowed your head slightly in embarrassment, his lips kissed your forehead before he pulled softly away. Daisuke's arm wrapped around you pulling you towards the soft cushion seat where you couldn't help but scream at the numbers you received.

Your eyes flickered towards Victor as Daisuke ran towards his boyfriend in the crowd. You moved towards Victor played with a few gems that were beginning to dangle on strings poorly attached to them, 'So victor are you still a bachelor?'

He gave a slight nodd, your eyes snapped back and forth to the crowd busy with someone else's program. Your hand yanked his collar and pulled him below the walls of the ice rink, your lips pressed against his softly eyes shut as his hand sat upon your upper back keeping your balance. You receded back before standing up dusting your skirt smiling your face dazed by your uprawr of confidence as you returned to shake hands with the other pairs.

Every moment you were on the soft stage bowing to the crowd, taking the first place medals you watched him only. A singular hand filled with a singular rose, a cheeky grin with cunningly sly eyes followed, desperate to have you painfully close to him once more yet all you did was smirk at him with a soft wave towards him knowing you'd pay for it later.