The roars of applause and screaming is deafening and Yuuri is desperate at this point for the program to end. Towards the end of the skate, the flurry of lights dimmed till the original spotlight stopped on Victor again, his final spin ending in him gently positioning into a kneeling glide back to Yuuri at the kiss and cry, his hand extended out for him.
Stunned, Yuuri looked at Victor who was panting for his life, not used to the stamina that’s needed to complete the program with all four quads but he had done it. Overcome with joy and gratitude, Yuuri takes a step forward until the lights suddenly go out.
When they’re back on again, Yuuri notices a red carpet has been strewn across the ice, and in front of him is a white banner with pink lettering held up by his loved ones reading “Congratulations on your next level, Victor and Yuuri!” Next level? Yuuri peered down to see Victor still kneeling, the sound of the audience gasping and squealing in delight, and he sees it carefully tucked in a black box, two silver bands.
“Eh?! Ladies and gentlemen, it appears this exhibition is a proposal!”
“Not just a proposal,” Victor thinks. “It’s a proclamation that this man right here, he’s mine. And I am his.”
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I commissioned the lovely @iruutciv for my ficlet “We Call Everything On Ice, Love”
Thank you so much, it’s everything I envisioned and more! ヽ(´▽｀；)/♪
