The time had come for Yuri to make his way onto the ice for the final time this season and show the world his story.

Yuri on Ice, the story of a passionate young man and his future career on the ice. One that had its hardships but also grew into a beautiful, blossoming relationship and led to making many new friends and foes. All experiences led to right here and right now. Victor, Makkachin, Chris, Yuri, JJ even Yakov everyone helped him make it here right now.

Yuri stepped gracefully onto the ice. He looked at Victor standing behind the gate ready to cheer him on. He continued to the centre where he would start the final blossoming of the new Yuri Katsuki. The music began and so did Yuri.

Quad triple combination.

Quad double jump.

He slowly worked his way through the program.

Time stood still splendidly,

He began to spin as the time posed,

Raising his hands above his head.

The finale of this season.

Was over.

The scores were in. The crowd were cheering with every inch of their bodies. Yuri had done it. He had set a new world record and wiped Victors clean of the slate. He really could win that gold medal. He could and both him and Victor knew it. Yuri had done it; he had beaten Victors world record on the free skate. Yuri really could win the gold to join two men together.

Yuri threw himself into Victors arms and they were both overly proud. But then Plisetsky stepped onto the ice.

Nobody was expecting the great punk like boy to turn into a beautiful man with elegance. Especially not Yuri, after all upon their first meeting Yurio roundhouse kicked Yuri's stall door and yelled in his face. But today. Today he was a completely different person, with a dead serious look on his face and a calm demeanour compared to his usual rowdy self. He stopped in the centre of the rink and took his position. The music started. Then it ended.

With a loud yell from the crowd Yurio claimed the entire rink as his own. It was obvious to Yuri then. There was no place for him on the medal podium, he failed his first attempt and Yurio made his free skate look like a comedic act. The beauty of both Yuri and his routine was over powering.

The results were in and Yurio was ecstatic with his overall score. He knew it then even if he hadn't flunked his jumps on the short program, he still would not have been able to beat that record breaking score. Even Victor felt inferior to the beings that he had created. But even that inferiority did not scare him away in fact quite the opposite. Victor didn't want to let his records be wiped clean off the slate by a new debut boy and by the boy who cried in the stall at his awful skates. Even then, Victor wanted to skate.