One day, Yuugi wakes up to find floating names above people's heads.
Defeated after his loss at the GPF 2015, Yuuri doesn't expect anything more from the GPF.
That is, until he wakes up on the 5th of December, five days before the GPF even begins.
“I came here to skate,” Yuuri says. “It was supposed to be the last time, the last dance.” He grows quiet.
Viktor is pleading him with his gaze, Don't give up, don't give up, he seems to say. His hands are still on Yuuri's cheeks, warm against the coldness of his skin.
Yuuri smiles. “But you were here,” he says softly.