(this man- i'm so in love-)

➯𝙫𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩!

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i smooth out my dress, taking one last look in the mirror, before finally adding the last touch. yurio's necklace.

(this is an example of what you could be wearing luvs 😩 imagine whatever you want if you hate it ofc, but i suggest you make it reddd ;)

satisfied with how i look, i check the time on my phone.

8:50! shit i'm so late. i was supposed to be ready by 8:30! why didn't victor and yuuri tell me i was late!

i quickly grab a small hand bag, putting my phone and key card in it, before speeding out the door. 

i send a quick text to victor and yuuri: 'sorry i'm so late guys i lost track of time! i'm heading over now.'

victor responds immediately: 'no worries y/n, we kept ourselves busy ;)'

yuuri frantically texts back: 'IT'S NOT WHAT IT SOUNDS LIKE!'

i laugh before responding: 'sure cousin, whatever you say ;)'

victor starts typing again: 'actually y/n, yurio isn't here yet either can you go to his room and drag him out of there? i'm making him come to this banquet whether he likes it or not!'

i respond: 'yeah sure, i would hate to miss another dance battle between yuuri and yurio anyways~'

yuuri responds: 'y/n istg...'

i laugh at our conversation before turning back down the hall.

if i remember correctly yurio's room is just a few down from mine... i'm 528 so i'm pretty sure he's 532.

i make it to his door and stop in front of it, raising my hand to knock.

shit after the award ceremony we all left to get ready... why am i getting nervous again? do i look okay? my hair didn't mess up right? 

ugh fuck it i don't have time for this. we've gotta go to this banquet we're already late enough.

i sigh, how perfect, the two gold medalists running late as hell. lilia is going to kill me...

i finally knock on his door, "yuri? we've gotta go almost everyone is already there, and victor and yuuri are waiting for us!"

the door opens slightly as i knock. did he never close is properly?

i slowly creek it open, not hearing a response.

"yuri! you left your door open so i'm coming in!"

i cautiously make my way into the room, shutting the door behind me and slowly walking around the room looking for him.

where the hell is he? it's so quiet it's creeping me out...

i look to my right to see the bathroom door and light seeping from the bottom. what the hell is taking so long?

i'm about to knock when suddenly the door swings open, revealing yurio with his shirt unbuttoned, and a tie hanging around his neck.

"..."

"..."

both of our eyes trace each other up and down, and i feel my cheeks go pink.

we both look back up to make eye contact, and i see him blush. his face goes red and he tries to hide it with his hand.

wow... i've never seen yurio this flustered before. it's fucking adorable.

i try to act unbothered about his open chest, stopping myself from blushing to take this chance to tease him. 

"what's wrong tiger? cat got your tongue? now you're almost as red as my dress-"

before i know it he wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me right up to him. i see his eyes shine behind his messy hair.

suddenly he's completely confident, "don't act like you don't like what you see, y/n."

i stutter, trying to make up a witty come back. dammit yurio...

"that's what i thought." he smirks, letting me go and turning back into the bathroom.

i finally compose myself, giving him a glare, "oh please, it's nothing i haven't seen before you perv."

"how am i the perv!? you just barged in here!"

"and you don't? how about that time i was in the shower-"

he cuts me off and blushes, "I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT!"

i roll my eyes and laugh, "just hurry up we have to go! we have like 5 minutes until the banquet starts. and i would hate it if you missed your next dance battle with yuuri~" i smirk.

"that was a one time thing!"

"sure kitty boy, whatever you say. maybe you should drink the spiked punch this time and then we'll see what happens." i laugh.

suddenly he smirks, "i don't know about that. you're pretty cute when you try to drunkenly flirt with me."

"i- you-! ugh! i am never touching alcohol again!" i turn around, ignoring him.

i hear him laugh as he buttons up his shirt. there's a few moments of silence, then some words in russian that i'm guessing are profanities. i finally turn around to see what he's doing.

"what the hell is taking so long...?" i turn to see yurio spitting curse words in both english and russian at his tie that he is struggling with.

i try to stop myself from laughing, but i can't help it.

he turns to me, glaring with embarrassment, "stop laughing piglet and just come over here and help me!"

"hm, i didn't hear a please." i don't move an inch.

he gets even more frustrated and grits his teeth, "y/n... can you please come help me..?"

i play dumb, "help you with what?"

"can you please come help me tie this tie!?"

i laugh as i walk over to him, "only because you asked so nicely."

he looks away from me, huffing.

i go up to him and take both ends of the tie, focusing as i cross and wrap them together. i quickly finish and tighten it just a bit.

i smirk up at him, before pulling him by his tie so i can whisper in his ear.

"yurio~ i gotta ask you something..."

i hear him gulp, "what is it..."

"can i..." i pause for dramatic effect, "do your hair please?"

he responds flatly, "no."

"c'mon pleaseee? i know you like it when i play with your hair anyways."

he pulls away from me, glaring with a slight blush, "fine! just don't put it all the way up..."

"yes! don't worry it'll be great!" i clap my hands excitedly.

he rolls his eyes, before turning around so i can do his hair.

i grab a brush, a small hair tie, and some hair spray and get to work.

the whole time we're both silent as i carefully do his hair, and after a few minutes i brush out some areas one last time, and finish.

(AHUgsiAGHUIJGBSF- shii y'all matching with the red or whatever 🙄)

i have him look in the mirror to check his hair out, "so... is it great or what?" i smile, satisfied with the outcome.

he tries to stifle a smile, "i guess it's alright... thanks..."

"my pleasure." i smirk.

i check the time, "shit! it's already 8:59! everyone must already be there." i see a few missed texts from victor and yuuri as i walk out of the bathroom towards the door.

"mhm. maybe if you didn't spend so long on my hair and tie we could've been on time." he says smugly, crossing his arms.

"oh please," i swing open the door, leaning on one leg as i look back and try to mock him, "don't act like you didn't like it, yurio." then i turn and walk swiftly out the door, breaking into a fit of giggles as a leave behind a dumbfounded yurio.

i hear from the room, "wha- hey! come back here you piglet!"

"no can do kitty!" i try to fast walk down the hallway, as best as i can in heels, laughing the whole time.

i turn a corner and see the elevators. the elevators! i can make it!

i run up to them, and rapidly click the button like it'll make them go any faster.

"come on, come onnn..." one of them finally dings and opens, "yes!"

i'm about to enter when suddenly i feel a familiar pair of arms grab my waist, holding me against his chest.

"not so fast, printsessa." yurio says from behind me, his breath tickling my neck as he pants, catching his breath.

dammit, i was so close.

"before we go... i wanted to ask you something." he says.

i try to catch my breath before responding, "...yes?"

"would... would you let me have the first dance?"

i feel myself smile and blush, "of course..." i feel him let out a sigh of relief.

"...but you'll have to catch me first." i smirk, before slipping out of his arms and into the closing elevator doors, just barely making it. 

before they close i see him smirk, "challenge accepted."

i lean against a wall laughing as the elevator goes down. yeah, he's gonna kill me.

a few seconds later and the elevator makes it to the bottom floor, where the banquet is being held.

the doors open and i'm met with victor and yuuri all dressed up, holding drinks already. they're definitely getting drunk again.

"y/n wha- we were just gonna look for you-" yuuri says.

"can't talk now! being chased by a tiger!" i rush past them, holding my dress up so i don't trip. 

behind me i hear the other elevator ding and open, revealing a glaring yurio.

"ohhh i see." victor says, "i didn't know you guys were into that kind of stuff..."

yuri and i shout, "WE'RE NOT!"

i hear victor and yuuri laugh at us as yurio chases me. we both weave through the crowds of people leading up to the banquet.

i make it to two huge doors that are opened up to a ballroom where the party is held. it has high ceilings and crystal chandeliers. damn this hotel is fancy!

as i was too busy looking at the scene, i wasn't watching where i was going and bump into chris' back.

i step back to regain my balance, but end up slipping on the back of my dress. before i know it i'm falling backwards, reaching my arms out for something to grab onto.

suddenly the view of the ceiling is replaced by a blonde head of hair, and bright blue eyes.

i feel a hand hold my back up and another hold my leg up, as my arms land around his neck.

yurio smirks down at me, "i win."

i blush, too flustered to come up with a good response. instead both of our eyes flicker down to our lips, and we start to lean in...

we're inches apart, when i hear a camera shutter go off.

we whip our heads to look in front of us, and see chris holding up his phone, smiling and raising his eyebrows at us.

"..."

"..."

both of us lunge at chris, shouting, "LEMME SEE THAT!"

he waves his phone in the air, out of our reach, "i have no idea what you guys are talking about." 

i glare at him, when i hear another voice behind us, "i told you guys that you're perfect for pairs skating!" 

i turn around to see victor and yuuri behind us, laughing at the scene playing out.

yurio goes up to him and starts shouting profanities in russian, meanwhile i go up to chris and whisper in his ear, "you better send me all of those."

he laughs, "sure thing y/n."

i hear someone tap a glass and turn to see victor preparing to make an announcement.

"everyone! can i have your attention please!"

everyone settles a bit and quiets down, focusing their attention on him.

"let's give a cheer for our two gold medalists who just joined us a moment ago, making quite an entrance! y/n katsuki and yurio plisetsky!"

my eyes widen, suddenly feeling nervous, did victor really have to put us on the spot like that?

i feel someone grab my hand, and turn to see yurio smile at me reassuringly. he raises our hands up as they're locked together, just as we did in the award ceremony.

my nerves die down as i focus on yurio, and everyone around us cheers. after a few seconds it settles down again.

"and another thing... yuuri and i are officially engaged!" he says with the brightest smile, and i see yuuri glowing next to him as they show off their rings.

everyone cheers louder than ever. they're so damn cute together...

"now may the banquet, begin!" he finishes.

the crowds start to disperse to different areas. some going to grab drinks, some talking in small groups, and as they start to play music i see a certain couple make their way to the dance floor.

yurio and i walk towards the edge of the dance floor to get a better look, and see victor and yuuri starting a duet.

oh boy... this should be fun to watch. i snicker as i watch yuuri start to take the lead as he gets drunker.

this time i'll make sure i don't miss them making fools of themselves while they're drunk.

yurio and i watch them, when suddenly i see yuuri and victor come up to us, they each grab one of our hands and drag us onto the dance floor.

"come on! it's no fun watching from the sides!" victor shouts.

"victor and i will show you how it's done!" yuuri says drunkenly as they laugh and whirl around each other.

i stand awkwardly in the center of the floor. oh i'm going to kill them for this...

victor smirks, "i bet if this were a competition yuuri and i would win first for pairs!"

oh alright that's it! "you guys wanna see how it's done?" i ask challengingly.

yurio comes up next to me, "we'll show you how it's done!" he scoffs, before grabbing my wrist and waist, pulling me right up to him.

my eyes widen a bit and i gasp. he looks down at me with a smirk, and begins to lead us as we dance a duet.

we start out a little slow, getting our foot work ready. victor and yuuri fly by us laughing and dancing surprisingly well for being so drunk.

"it's not that hard guys! loosen up!" yuuri shouts.

yurio and i glare at them as they pass, before turning back to each other.

"DANCE BATTLE!!" i hear chris shout. oh god what have i gotten myself into...

we continue our footwork, picking up the pace.

"i can't believe i'm doing another one of these stupid dance battles. this is not how i planned on our first dance..." yurio grumbles.

"hmm. if i remember correctly mila told me that you had a great time doing this last year..." i say.

he scoffs, before extending his arm and spinning me out, then pulling me back to him and into a dip pose.

he hovers over me, looking from my lips to my eyes, "you're right, i did have a great time. you made for a great cheerleader while we had our dance battle."

my face goes completely red.

"cat got your tongue?" he says as he pulls me back up so we're stepping again.

"just shut up and let's win this thing." i say stubbornly.

he smirks, "as you wish."

we pick up the pace again, taking larger steps as we find our rhythm. we move faster than ever and keep up with the lively music. i spin around so much everything around me blurs, and i can only focus on yurio in front of me.

by the sounds of it i can tell almost everyone at the banquet is watching us from the sides, and every now and then i see yuuri and victor trying their hardest to keep up despite the amount of drinks they've had.

a few times i can hear chris, mila, and sara shouting at us and cheering us on.

"kick their asses y/n! yurio you better be keeping up!" mila shouts.

i chuckle and see yurio roll his eyes, before looking back at me determined.

"let's go y/n and yurio!! OHMYGOD seung-gil texted back!" sara yells.

then i hear chris, "i have this all on recording by the way!"

i blush a bit from embarrassment, they're never gonna let me live this down when it comes up again next season...

i focus back in on our dance, and it's as if we move as one.

all our movements are fluid and i hardly even have to think as we dance, it just feels so natural.

i smile and let out a cheerful laugh as i see yurio smile at me. god i love that smile.

finally the music picks up for the last time, i can tell it's about to end. yurio gives me a nod, and pulls me in right up to him.

he quickly grabs me by the waist, and i push off of his shoulders as he pushes me into the air.

it's as if i was skating, and i let my instincts take over. i pull my arms in and cross my legs, making a turn similar to a triple axel, before falling back down into yurio's arms right as the music ends.

my arms hang around his neck and he carries me bridal style. we breath lightly, catching our breath as we stare into each others eyes.

after a few seconds he slowly lets me down, and we both take in our surroundings again.

i'm brought back to reality as i hear a crash followed by laughter.

yurio and i turn to see victor and yuuri on top of each other on the floor, laughing as they failed to make a successful finale.

i burst out laughing, along with everyone watching. after a few seconds they get up and dust themselves off, when the audience starts applauding.

yurio grabs my hand once again and i turn to face him, "piglet, they're clapping for us." he smiles.

"THAT WAS INCREDIBLE!!" mila shouts, somehow louder than everyone else.

yuuri and victor clap as well, "you guys are way too good!" yuuri says.

"although i expect nothing less from the two gold medalists." victor smirks, "but now that i've seen you both dance together... WE HAVE TO HOLD AN OFFICIAL PAIRS SKATING COMPETITION! tomorrow morning i'm starting the planning!"

i laugh, "victor tomorrow morning you're going to be hung over!"

yurio snickers, "the old hag is right."

i turn to him and glare, "i'm one year older!"

"still older."

i roll my eyes, and victor and yuuri laugh at our arguing.

music starts up again and victor speaks up to everyone, "everyone! let's dance!"

as he says this most of the crowd comes in and joins us on the dance floor. i spot mila dragging otabek with her as he tries to stifle a smile. 

i turn back to yurio, "hm, so it looks like lilia's training was useful and dancing is important. right yurio?"

he scoffs, "yeah yeah, whatever! i'd still rather be on the ice."

"then maybe we should take victor up on that offer for pairs skating..." i say as we start a new dance.

he smirks, "of course we will, we are the best after all."

i roll my eyes and laugh, "then let's do it!"

the rest of the banquet is full of dancing and laughing. everyone danced together for what seemed like hours, sometimes stopping to get drinks and chat.

yurio and i had been dancing nearly non stop for the past hour and it was the most fun i'd had in a long time. finally we decided to take a break and he went to get us both a drink.

i stood on the edge of the dance floor to wait for him, watching everyone have their fun.

finally after seeing multiple people come and go from the dance floor, and the pain in my feet telling me it's been a while, i get worried and go to check on where yurio is.

i push past a bunch of people until i get to a more empty area near the tables of snacks and drinks.

i scan the area for yurio but see nothing. i furrow my brow, and make my way over to some seats that are set up.

i take a seat since my feet were practically begging me to, and take the time to rest and look around.

still nothing... where could he have gone..?

suddenly i see chris coming from the bar with drinks in both hands, not to mention he's half naked.

"heyyy y/n! want one?" he raises a glass of champagne towards me.

i scrunch my nose, thinking about the stories of last years banquet, "yeah i've learned my lesson, i'm good. have fun though!"

he shrugs, "alright suit yourself!" and he continues parading around in his underwear.

as he leaves i see someone walking from the same direction as him.

well, walking is being generous. more like shuffling in a rather sloppy zigzag.

but wait is that... yurio?

"yurio!" i ignore the pain in my feet and quickly go up to him, grabbing his arm as i lead him to a seat.

"did i ever tell you how beautiful you look tonight?" he suddenly blurts out, staring up at me with pink cheeks. his tie is untied and hanging around his neck, and a few buttons are undone on his shirt.

"wha- thank you... but are you okay? are you tired?" he slouches in his seat, and i notice the drink in his hand.

"yurio... what is that?"

he lifts the glasses and looks at it, tilting his head, "what? this? it's punch. it's really good."

"YURI!! that punch is spiked! god knows how much vodka chris told them to put in there this time!" 

fuck. how could yurio make the same mistake as me!?

"relax princess, i'm fine aren't i?" he smiles goofily.

i sigh, "lilia is gonna kill me..."

"yuri, how many cups of this have you had exactly?"

he stops to think, "uh, about 5 or 6."

good grief.

i take the cup away from him as he tries to take another sip, and pull him out of the chair.

"come on, we're getting you back to the room. you'll probably pass out as soon as we get there."

his body is mostly limp as i grab his arm and throw it over my neck, trying to hold him up as i hold his waist.

"back to the room...? i didn't know you wanted to do that y/n, you should've told me-"

i cut him off, flustered, "THAT'S NOT WHAT WE'RE DOING!" 

he starts laughing, "i'm kidding... you're cute when you're flustered like this..."

i blush and stay silent. and he says i'm flirty when i'm drunk... i wish he could see himself now.

we slowly shuffle out of the ball room, and down the halls towards the elevator.

after a bunch of yurio's drunk mumbling, which was mostly in russian, and our slow shuffling we finally make it. i press the button and the elevator opens immediately. 

"come on, nearly there yurio..." we step inside and nearly fall over. the doors close and i lean against the wall of the elevator, trying to catch my breath.

yurio why are you so much work when you're drunk?

i look up and sigh, before looking back in front of me, watching yuri try to balance in the middle of the elevator.

this boy...

"you're gonna fall y'know-" and just as i say that he loses his balance and starts falling towards me.

i shut my eyes, preparing for impact, but it never comes. instead i slowly open them, to see yurio caught himself on the wall as he hovers over me.

what in the k-drama-

he breaths lightly, looking down. i can smell his old scent slightly mixed with fruit and alcohol.

he's gonna feel that tomorrow morning...

"yuri... are you okay?" i try to look at his eyes, shielded by his hair.

"y/n... you're the most amazing skater i've seen y'know... and i've been a huge fan of you for years, i can't believe we're together now."

he looks me in the eyes, "it's like a dream come true."

my heart rate quickens and i softly smile at him and cup his face in my hand. i can tell he really means what he's saying, despite being intoxicated.

"god i love you."

his face lights up and the elevator dings, signaling we've reached our floor.

the doors open and he practically dances out, smiling the whole time.

"y/n said she loooves me! y/n said she loooves me!" he starts chanting it in a sing song voice as he skips down the hall.

i burst out laughing and chase him down, "yuri! it's really late you're gonna wake up the people sleeping!" i whisper yell to him across the hall.

he stops and turns to me. he smiles and stares at me for a second, before walking over to me.

as he gets closer he puts his arms out, and wraps me in a lazy hug, practically leaning all of his weight on me.

yuri... for being so skinny why do you feel so heavy right now!?

he sighs, and buries his face in my neck, "i love you too..."

and just like that he falls asleep.

i sigh. thank god we're just outside my room.

i pull out my key from my hand bag and slowly shuffle to the door while holding him, trying not to wake him.

the key card unlocks the door and quickly push it open, kicking it with my foot to keep it open.

"come on kitty... we're nearly there..." i mumble.

as i shuffle into the room, i hold him up against me and kick the door closed. all the lights are off so it's completely dark in my room. luckily the room is small and it's mainly just my bed, a small table and a couple chairs, a bathroom, and a nightstand.

the clock on my nightstand reads 1:13 am.

holy shit it's really that late? i guess the party must be nearly over by now.

i drop my bag and key on the table, and try to kick my heels off before i break an ankle.

finally i make it to the last few feet from my bed.

i try to move quickly as i barely hold yuri up, before finally resting him on the bed. i lay him down and take his tie, jacket, and shoes off. i undo his hair tie as softly as i can, and let his hair down. i start to put his things away when i realize he's still wearing his belt.

that can't be comfortable... 

i contemplate leaving his belt on for a second.

ugh i can't believe i'm doing this.

i sigh as i start to undo his belt. please don't wake up, please don't wake up, please don't wake up and take this the wrong way-!

he groans and shifts a bit, nearly giving me a heart attack, but settles again. i finish taking off his belt and take the rest of his things to lay on the table.

finally. now i know i'm tired, but i have to wash up at least before bed...

i grab a shirt and make my way to the bathroom, trying to stay silent as i wash my face and change.

a few minutes later and i finish, leaving the bathroom and tossing my dress to the side.

i yawn, feeling my eyes shut before i even reach the bed. i climb in and get under the covers, letting out a sigh as i relax.

i look up next to me, and finally put the covers over yurio as well. he seems to relax more and turns towards me.

i watch as he sleeps peacefully, and i smile to myself.

my eyes are about to close, when suddenly yurio starts reaching out for something, and grabs onto my waist, pulling me into his chest.

my eyes widen a bit, and i listen to his steady breaths and heart rate.

he's completely relaxed... he's rarely like this.

"y/n... can we be like this every night?" he says, but keeps his eyes closed.

i smile and nod, "of course... now go to sleep, you need it." my eyelids feel heavy, and i feel sleep pulling me.

"good night princess..."

i smile.

"...good night, 

my prince."

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➯𝙫𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩!

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sorry this took so long the end of the school year was incredibly stressful :,)

but this is the epilogue! i really hope you all enjoyed! i still have a couple of specials planned, so stay tuned!

thank you and love you all! <3