[ They've waited a long time for this moment. Countless rehearsals and training exercises, tons of photo ops and interviews, and of course the numerous competitions have all led to this moment right now: Yuuri has just finished his performance, it was flawless, everyone knows he's just won the gold before the scores have even come in.
And Viktor couldn't be more proud of Yuuri in this moment. They have both worked hard for it and Yuuri is more deserving of it than anyone. It should be the happiest of their lives so far, but something strikes Viktor, as he remembers a certain conversation in Barcelona some time ago. The gold on his left ring finger glints in reminder. His heart starts pounding hard as he stands up in the kiss and cry where he's been waiting, holding his arms open for Yuuri to skate right into them.
Maybe he should wait until the adrenaline passes a bit and they stand on the podium for their medals. Maybe he should wait until all the hype from reporters and cameras dies down. Maybe he should even wait until after the after-party, when everyone is exhausted and going home or back to their hotels to call it a night. But no, there will not be another moment like this. It just feels so right he has no choice but to go through with it. He pulls Yuuri in for a hug and places his lips right at the other's ear, holding him close. ]
it is!
[ They've waited a long time for this moment. Countless rehearsals and training exercises, tons of photo ops and interviews, and of course the numerous competitions have all led to this moment right now: Yuuri has just finished his performance, it was flawless, everyone knows he's just won the gold before the scores have even come in.
And Viktor couldn't be more proud of Yuuri in this moment. They have both worked hard for it and Yuuri is more deserving of it than anyone. It should be the happiest of their lives so far, but something strikes Viktor, as he remembers a certain conversation in Barcelona some time ago. The gold on his left ring finger glints in reminder. His heart starts pounding hard as he stands up in the kiss and cry where he's been waiting, holding his arms open for Yuuri to skate right into them.
Maybe he should wait until the adrenaline passes a bit and they stand on the podium for their medals. Maybe he should wait until all the hype from reporters and cameras dies down. Maybe he should even wait until after the after-party, when everyone is exhausted and going home or back to their hotels to call it a night. But no, there will not be another moment like this. It just feels so right he has no choice but to go through with it. He pulls Yuuri in for a hug and places his lips right at the other's ear, holding him close. ]
So Yuuri, will you marry me?