My moves on the ice became bolder. The constant sound of my skates hitting the ice. I felt my confidence build up as I spun until I tripped on my own skate.
            I was there, spinning and spinning, getting ready to stop myself. But as I put my other foot down to stop myself, I stepped in front of my other skate and felt myself tumble down.
           I wanted to stop myself because I was getting too close to the side, but as I tripped, my fell to my side and flew into the side of the rink with a sickening thud.
            "(Y/n)!" A Russian accent yelled from the crowd. I sat up with a groan. "Vic-tor?" I looked around for the gray haired Russian skater. I saw him running across the rink, and tried to get up.
             There was searing pain in my side and it got worse when I tried standing. "No! My baby!" Someone cried from the direction Victor came from. Mom... "I... I'm alright," I tried to stand up again.
             The silence from the rest of the crowd was terrifying.
        "(Y/n)?" Victor kneeled beside me. "Hm?" I looked at him, tears threatening to escape my eyes. He didn't say anything, and started carrying me across the rink.

         "Skater (Y/n) (L/n) has fallen. Next skater, Yuri Katsuki with his self-choreographed program named Yuri on Ice!" The announcer's voice echoed around the speakers.
          Victor took me outside the rink and sat me down. My mom, coach, and Victor were the only ones around. Yuri probably would've been checking up on me too, but it was his turn to skate.
          "That was scary to watch," my mom and Victor said in unison. "Are you alright?" My coach pushed them aside. He touched my side, and surprisingly, I didn't wince.
            "You don't seem hurt..." he frowned. Victor looked at me concerned and touched my arm. I yelped out in pain.
              My mom was crying again and Victor had his eyes wide open.
            "I just probably broke my arm. It doesn't sound too serious. I can still skate!" I nervously smiled.
             "It makes sense on why she couldn't get up. She was using her dominant arm to help herself up," Victor seemed to be talking to himself.
           "I'm fine! Go check up on Yuri!" I glared at him. He looked at me, shocked that I snapped at him all of a sudden, but he nodded and left.
           My mom hugged me, "you said you'd be careful!"
            "No, I said I'd try my hardest. Even if I fell at the very last part, practically finished, I still might win. And I'm winning for you, dad, and..." I trailed off, blushing slightly.
            "Ahh! My skater has a crush!" (C/n) smirked, "who is it?"
              Looking around, I told them shyly,"Vic-tor," I tried to sound as cute as possible.
                They both looked shocked and saw two people between them. One with black hair... and one with gray...
            Both were shocked, but Victor seemed the most shocked. "(Y/n)?" He whispered.
            My heart thumped and tears brimmed my eyes, "you weren't supposed to hear that..."
           Heat pooled into both of our cheeks.
             He seemed at a loss of words...until he confessed his feelings,  "I... (Y/n)... I..."