Victor Nikiforov x Reader (World cup)

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It had been a long time since I had last seen Victor, ever since his skating career had taken off really. I miss him a lot. We always used to hang out with each other in our teen years, when his skating career was just beginning.

I always knew he was talented, but I never imagined that he would end up being a 4 time world champion, this completion is his 5th and I wasn't missing his big debut for anything else.

I stepped off the plane and walked through the airport, Victor being the one thing on my mind.

I was so proud of him for coming this far with Skating and there were a lot of people who didn't think he had it in him. But I never stopped believing in him.

I came down to watch him practise whenever he did, I went to any of his small competitions. I was always by his side.....but things changed.

He became so good.....he left so suddenly, I never got to tell him goodbye....

I checked into the hotel and put my stuff there, quickly changing and then heading off to the Ice rink.

One thing was in my mind continuously, did Victor even remember me?

I didn't ever get any calls from him, or any messages. It was like he was taken from my world and I wasn't ever to see him again.

There was always a pit of sadness in my heart, it never left for as long as its stayed. I always felt empty, like there was no more happiness in my life.

I know it was his dream, and it was what he wanted to achieve....

But a goodbye would've satisfied me completely. If I got to tell Victor......that I love him.....it would've been easier for me to let him go.

I don't know what made me want to come to watch Victor this time....but I felt like I should at least try to talk to him. Get some closure about why he...didn't tell me goodbye.

I checked through the gates, and headed to my seat on the sides of the ice rink. Front row seat. I sat back and put my hands in my lap. A ball of nerves built up in my stomach immensely.

Victor had long hair the last time I saw him in person, i remembered that I always used to plait it and put it up into different hairstyles, he always laid in between my lap and closed his eyes. That was always my fondest memory of Victor and I. In photos I saw that his hair was now cut, I didn't recognise him at first..

There were many talented skaters out there tonight, and now it was Victors turn. My heart leapt into my throat and I felt the nerves in my stomach tense up even more.

I watched as Victor skated out into the ice and the audience erupted into cheers and screams. He was dressed in a sparkling pink costume. He looked different, the thing that was always the same about him was that he had the same pair of beautiful eyes.

As the audience silenced, Victor began to move to the beginning of his routine. It was beautiful, flawless, he couldn't fault anything. Well not that I thought his head space would let him fault anything.

As the music drew to a close, my eyes freed a single tear as I watched his finishing pose. As the audience cheered, I stood up and applauded. "Victor!" I shouted and watched as he stood up and waved to the crowd smiling.

I wiped my tears and reached out for him. "Victor I'm here! Please!" I shouted to him desperately. Victor blinked for a moment and looked around the crowd, squinting his eyes and searching.

I locked eyes with him and my smile grew as wide as it could. "Victor! It's (Y/N)!" I called out to him, he went to step forward but was pulled back by a cranky looking old man.

I frowned and leant against the barrier. Did...did Victor even remember me at all? He looked like he was confused, and like he didn't even know who I was.

For the last time tonight, he skated out onto the ice taking his place on the podium. 1st. As always.

It was time for his speech, after the photos and all. He held the microphone for a moment before stepping down and skating slowly towards me. He reached out his hand and cupped my cheek gently, looking down at me with a soft smile. "Come with me" He says quietly and helps me over the barrier.

I blushed madly and tried my best to walk to the podium on the ice, Victor held my arm gently and assisted me up to the podium taking his place.

He nodded at me and spoke. "I am Victor Nikiforov." He paused and looked back at me over his shoulder. "And the only prize I needed tonight was being reunited with (Y/N)."

I covered my mouth gently and looked around as the audience slowly broke out into a heavy applause. Victor stepped up beside me and turned me gently towards him. "I didn't get to tell you." He says gently and presses his lips to mine, cupping my cheek and closing his eyes.

The audience applauded and squealed at the little show. I was a blushing mess as Victor pulled away. I looked up at him and stuttered. "W-W-What didn't you g-get to t-tell me?" I asked him and watched as he smiled.

"That I love you, (Y/N). Be mine now and I won't leave your side for the rest of my existence." Victor told me gently, brushing his fingers across my blush.

I nodded and hugged him tightly. "I love you...."

As we stood embraced by one another on the podium, the audience clapped until we stepped down and started our slice of heaven on earth as one.

((Victor is T H I C C, like boiiiiiii why do you do that to my heart!? T^T, not to mention he is just so gorgeous and a precious smol bean who must be protected. Yuri is the more important smol bean though ^~^ I hope there are other people who understand what I'm talking about XD Hope you all enjoyed!~

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