Disclaimer: I do not own Yuri on Ice
1. Dance
"Yuuri, let's dance!" Victor exclaimed as he skated from the edge of the rink towards Yuuri but Yuuri did not want to do it as he didn't know how. He was scared that he would mess up and hurt Viktor.
Now while he had been starting to get more used to Viktor's weird demands but they still fazed him some. This stemmed from the fact that they often came out of nowhere at random times.
He wasn't sure how to dance with someone else on the ice since he had only ever done singles.
Viktor wasn't hesitating in the least and he did trust Viktor so he didn't try to stop him.
Yuuri tried to follow along with Viktor's footsteps. After a few steps that had Yuuri really nervous Viktor whispered in his ear, "Stop thinking, just move with me."
Yuuri focused on Viktor and the fact that he was dancing with the Viktor Nikiforov. This definitely moved his mind away from if he was doing this right.
It felt as if he knew every step by heart as if he had done this routine a thousand times even though he had never done this before.
It felt like he was skating on air instead of ice. It was an amazing feeling.