As she starts moving.
I stare in awe as her movements are perfectly in time with her music.
"So Surya was right..." I mumble.
Yuuri looks over in a bit of confusion but doesn't say a thing.
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"I'm fine! I'll just do what i've always done in practice with Victor." I hear Yuuri say to the interviewers.
When he's finally able to sneak away, Yuuri walks my way.
"Are you feeling alright?" I ask.
"I'm fine." He answers.
I sigh, "It would be good to go talk to Coach Yakov." I say.
Yuuri looks away a bit with a frown.
I sigh again and leave him be.
Finally when it's finally Group Two's turn, we all stand by the rink after the warm - up.
As Emil get in and starts, I watch as his planned quads come up.
I stare in a bit of surprise on how well he's doing.
'He's probably going to get quite tired after a while.'
"Come on, you'll get to watch from the tv." Yuuri calls out to me as he's walking away.
I nod and follow him, glancing over to Yakov during the process.
I sigh heavily as we make slight contact before he starts speaking to Yuri again.
Once we make it to a short hallway with a tv, I take my place next to Yuuri as he starts stretching.
I watch as Michele places first and Seung - Gil take his place on stage.
"Yuuri?"
"Hm?"
I sigh and turn to him, "Are you sure you're okay? I know i've asked a lot... -"
Yuuri lets out a slightly nervous chuckle as he leans against the wall and looks at me.
I smile soft, "I guess i'm the nervous one here, huh?"
Suddenly he steps towards me, bring his arms around me.
I gasp softly in shock before wrapping my own arms around him.
"I am a bit worried." He admits.
I laugh, "A bit?"
As time passes, we both see Seung - Gil pass by after taking third place.
I glance back to Yuuri from the small reminder of last year.
He quickly looks away and continues with his stretching.
"Isn't Yuri going next?" I suddenly ask as I get closer to the screen; getting a better look.
I watch as he stands tall looking towards the crowd.
Once he's started, I can only stare in awe as it already starts with confidence and a pretty high difficulty.
At one point, Yuuri stops to watch in a bit of shock.
"Ah, that's insane..." I mumble.
Yuuri turns to face the wall as Yuuri's halfway in the second half.
'He really is putting more jumps here than in the start.'
I chuckle at the thought and turn to the Japanese, "Yuuri! Let's go, he's almost done."
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Angel [Victor Nikiforov]
FanfictionShirayuki Mizore, an ice skater from Japan that's widely known. But after a fall she decides to take a break from her ice skating career, and for now stay in Japan. Finally when her adoptive-brother, Yuuri comes home, she also gets some unexpected v...
{Chapter 30}
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