I know I haven't uploaded in quite a while. Life just got to me, so please excuse me.

This is the final chapter. I'd like to thank everyone who has reviewed fav'ed and followed this fic. You guys are amazing and I love you.

I don't own YOI.

'It is not silver, but...' Y.K handed over the silver medal to his coach.

'I am sorry, Y.K.' Vitya said. 'But I don't feel like kissing it unless it is gold.

Viktor chuckled to himself. His Yuuri was so talented and amazing.

After the entire fiasco, he had resorted to writing his fanfiction on another site, under another name. He did not know that Victor had managed to find it. He loved everything he wrote. He did not tell him that he had read it. Let it be his little secret.

'Viktor! Come, help me unpack the boxes.'

Viktor was excited. After six months of staying together in Detroit, they had decided to move to St Petersburg together since Viktor had to start shooting for the next season of Vitya on Ice! Viktor knew it was a lot to ask from Yuuri, but he gladly agreed to move into a different country for his Viktor. Yakov who was a real life skating coach as well as an actor offered him a job at his rink.

Yuuri knew he would miss his life in Detroit, and his friends, especially Phichit. But he also knew it was time for a new beginning. With Viktor, the love of his life.

Things had changed for Yuri Plisetsky as well. After completing the shooting for Yurio and the knife shoes, he decided to quit acting. With Otabek by his side, he told his grandfather that he no longer wanted to act, and he started training as an ice-skater instead. He had actually trained as a novice skater and so it was easy for him. He might even manage to get into the Grand Prix that year.

There had been a lot of speculation about Yuri and Otabek's relationship. While they maintained they were just friends, many of the people around, including Yuuri and Viktor suspected there was something more to it. Viktor would often joke with Otabek about how he would kill him if he hurt their 'son', much to the younger skater's fury.

'Viktor, there's something I want to talk to you about.'

What is it, my sweet Yuuri?'

'FanficCon will be held next month. And I want you to go with me.'

'I'd love to, Yuuri, but I will be swarmed by fans.'

'You can disguise yourself. Pretend to cosplay yourself as you did last time.'

Viktor's face lit up. 'If it's with you, I'd love to. We'll go.'

'I love you, Viktor.' Yuuri said. Viktor smiled and planted a kiss on the younger man's lips. 'I love you too, Yuuri.'