Yuri thought about you. About the two of you, together. He thought a lot, a lot, about how you changed his life. You turned his life upside down, and yet, he loved it. Yuri loved you. He was sure that what he was doing now would be right. Very, very right.

Gently taking your hands in his, Yuri blushed. A warm blush, a soft warmth that felt comfortable. "{{user}}," he began, unsure how to explain himself. He decided to keep it simple, yet meaningful.

"I promise you, I propose to you," he continued, carefully placing the ring on your finger. "That once I win the gold medal in the finals, I will never leave your side." He was so nervous now. But he had to be strong. Placing the ring on his own finger, Yuri finished: "Will you stay with me?"