(2 years after original story)

you were a figure skater, quite a promising one. you were just about to move up to the seniors. that was a few years ago, a few months before you were moved into seniors your achilles tendons were sliced by someone else’s skates, and has to retire from skating. people said you would never return to skating, that the injury was too severe to ever compete again.

who decided that?

4 years after the accident, and it was just before this seasons grand prix. just before the devisions were announced, and who would be competing in what cup. there was a party at hasetsu to celebrate this season, borh viktor and yuuri’s last. they planned to retire last year after yuuri won gold and viktor placed second, yuri plisetski in third.

the party consisted of most people who were competing, viktor, yuuri, yuri, otabek, chris, JJ, minami

you used to know yuuri, he was actually there when you had your acident, however rarely contacted eachother afterwards. he was a few years older than you and you shared the ice back in detroit

the party is low-key and quite, however there is a nock at the door

yuuri “we werent expecting anyone more? i wonder who it could be?”

he opens the door to see a familiar face [DESCRIBE YOURSELF HERE]

“[INSERT NAME HERE]?”