Here's a new idea I came up with. Be warned, there will be a lot of angst, but I believe that Victuuri would overcome all that and get their happy ending.

I don't own YOI.

Victor Nikiforov was ecstatic when he woke up Monday morning.

There's this cliche about girls dreaming of their wedding day since their childhood. Victor had once asked Mila Babicheva if that was true, and she just laughed it off, saying that there was no frickin way that was true. The only thing she had dreamed about at the age of five was a new pair of skates. Victor supposed that that was just a stereotype then. For while Mila never dreamed about her wedding during her childhood, Victor definitely had.

Victor's parents still had the drawings he had made when he was young, walking down the aisle with a cute girl dressed in a princess costume. Then one day when he was six, he saw a children's movie where the lead role was a cute brown-haired boy of eight. Ever since them, a rough drawing of that boy replaced the princess-costumed girl in Victor's drawings.

Victor couldn't believe his dream was finally going to come true. He was going to marry the one true love of his life. He looked at Yuuri's side of the bed lovingly, and gasped.

Yuuri was gone.

Terror struck Victor. Where was the love of his life? Calm down, Victor. He probably just woke up early.

Victor went to the living room, the kitchen, the bathroom. Yuuri was nowhere to be seen. Did he go to the rink? On his wedding day? What was he thinking?

Just then, he heard the doorbell ring. He was surprised to see a pretty blonde woman who looked about his age, along with Yuuri's parents and sister, and Minako.

'There's something we want to tell you, Vicchan.' Hiroko said. 'Yuuri was too shy to tell it to you himself.'

'What? Does my Yuuri not want to marry me?' Victor asked, panicking.

'Nothing of that sort!' Minako said.

'Actually, Victor, the thing is, Yuuri always wanted a traditional Japanese wedding. He did not know how to tell you that. However he never could imagine having any other sort of wedding.'

'Oh, then why didn't he tell me that? Oh no! Was he afraid I'd disapprove? What sort of a husband would I be if Yuuri couldn't even feel free enough to tell me that?'

'I am sure you'll be an excellent husband, Vicchan.' Hiroko reassured him. 'It's just that you know how he gets sometimes because of his anxiety.'

The blonde stepped forward. 'My name is Elli Greene.' She said. 'I am the wedding planner who had planned a Japanese wedding for you and Yuuri. Yuuri is at the venue already. I hope that's alright with you.'

'Of course. Anything for my Yuuri.' Suddenly, a thought struck him. 'I don't have any traditional Japanese clothes.'

'That's okay.' Elli said. 'You can wear your wedding suit. I am sure Yuuri won't wind.'

Victor was taken to a large, mostly empty auditorium. He was surrounded by the Katsukis and Minako-it seemed like the rest of the guests did not know of the change in location. A young man in a kimono led him to the central area and made him sit down. 'Victor.' he said. 'I'll by guiding you through the Japanese wedding rites. This is very important. First, you got to close your eyes and think of your beloved. Then you'll wait till your beloved will come here and take your hand.'

Victor nodded and closed his eyes. An image of Yuuri appeared before him. Beautiful, angelic Katsuki Yuuri. The sweet innocent boy whose Eros was a violent force taht could destroy the world. A hand caught hold of his, and Victor squeezed lovingly.

'Now, you should open your eyes and look down. It is important you should not see your beloved's face while doing this.

Victor looked down, at the wedding papers and pen that were placed on his lap.

'Now you should sign the papers.'

Victor signed the papers. Yes! Now Yuuri was finally his by law!

'Now you may kiss the bride?'

Bride?

Victor looked up and was shocked to see that the person whose hand he was holding was not Yuuri but the blonde wedding planner!

'Huh? But...' Before he could speak, the woman kissed him full on the lips. Victor was too stunned to push him away.

'But what is this?' Victor turned to the Katsukis in confusion.'

'We are so sorry, Vicchan.' Hiroko said. 'Yuuri...this awful woman had kidnapped Yuuri and told us that she'd hurt him if we don't help her.'

'What! Yuuri...'

'Yuuri's okay now.' Toshiya confirmed.'Viktor, we really hated doing this. But we couldn't let her hurt Yuuri.'

'Of course. I understand. Yuuri's safety was your priority. As it should have been.'

'Those weren't even Japanese wedding rites.' Mari said. 'What you went through was nothing like a Japanese wedding. It was just her twisted way of getting you to sign that marriage contract.'

Just then Elli went up to Victor and caught hold of his arm. 'Come on, my hubby. Let's go home.'

'Let go of my hand, bitch. I am not your hubby.'

'Oh Vitya darling, the marriage papers say otherwise.'

'I'll get an annulment.' Victor stated. Elli laughed. 'You haven't checked your social media, have you?'

'What has that got to do with it?'

Elli laughed again. Victor pulled out his phone, and he was shocked to see his twitter.

Someone had hacked into his twitter. There was a tweet that said So excited for my upcoming wedding with EliiG. Love her. #LoveWins

There were hundreds of replies. While many of them were congratulatory, there were also many replies asking him about Yuuri. 'Victor' had then tweeted

For those asking me about Katsuki Yuuri, we just share a professional relationship. I am his coach, nothing more.

Victor felt his heart shatter into pieces.

'Everyone knows you are mine now, sweetheart.' Elli said. 'So, let's go home.'

'I won't.'

'Pity. I wonder what your fans would think if they knew how you're treating your wife.'

'They wouldn't...'

'How about I tell them you're abusive towards me? That would be enough to end your career. And think of what that fat pig would think.'