Slowly Fading //Yuri on Ice Fanfic

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His feelings WERE always hidden. At least when it came to skating. He always worried Victor would start to get bored of him and find someone else to train. So, Yuri began to have more surprises in his Work, like Victor before coaching Yuri. More surprises meant Victor would be more interested in his Style.
Yuri never ceases to deliver.But this time, it wasn't in a good way.

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'Ok,' Yuri thought as he placed his skates on.
'Time for the moment you-I've been waiting for...The Grand Prix final!' He stood up, brushing off some dirt that was on his costume.
"Yuri!" Yuri flinched at the familiar voice and turned to see Victor standing proudly in front of him."Are your ready to win gold this time?" His face was so determined.'But why?' Yuri thought. 'Why is he so worked up when I'm the one doing the work!?' Yuri put on a frustrated expression only to wipe it away when he saw Victor's concerned eyes staring broadly at him."Earth to Yuri! Hey what's wrong?" Victor grabbed Yuri's Shoulders tightly.

This was one of those days where Yuri didn't have much control over his emotions. It's happened before but only at practice. This time, at the competition everyone could see through him. Every issue he had in his confidence was out for the world to see and he didn't like it.

Yuri shook his head reassuringly."Oh Ya! I'm Fine. Just a little nervous that's all." It was true. At least the part about being nervous. Victor still showed a hint of concern, but if there was more he was good at hiding it. " O-. Ok then. Well, you better get ready head onto the ice. Yurio is almost done." Yuri nodded and followed Victor to the skating wall. They watched Yurio skate for Russia and score 218.32 on his Free skate.
Yurio stepped off the rink and passed by them as he went to an interview. "Good luck, pig." He snickered in those few seconds and was off. Yuri glared at Yurio as he walked away. Still, after all of this, they were still rivals. Yuri dosent know why he himself is acting differently from last year. Maybe it's because he's grown so much, and developed a sense of maturity.
His thoughts were interrupted as the judges called his name onto the rink. Before he went onto the ice rink, he shared a glance with Victor. " Good luck, Yuri. You'll do great! Go get that gold!" He shouted to him from inside the wall of the rink. Yuri chuckled, but that didn't stop him from feeling the overwhelming pressure of Grand Prix finale. He was dancing To Yuri On Ice. His favorite of his free skates.
The music began to play, And he was off.