Hello, I'm Victor Nikiforov, and I'm going to give you a rundown of what happened since we last met. Almost a year has passed since The famous Grandprix final, where Yurio won during his first year in the senior division. Since the season ended, a lot has happened; after Yuuri's win in the Japan nationals, Yuuri and I got married on January 22nd, 2017, just before European nationals. February 21st, 2017 Yakov finally let Yurio move in with his grandpa after months of asking. A week later, Yuuri and I came to Russia for Yurio's 16th birthday; it was nice to see him happy with the move to his grandpa's house. Well, anyway, the story starts in April; Worlds ended last week with Yuuri, Yurio, and Chris in the top three. Now, On to the story.


"Dedushka(grandpa), I'm home," I said, opening the door and walking inside, setting my gear by the door along with my jacket.

"Yurochka, welcome back; I've made Beef Stroganoff and Pirozhki."

"I can smell it. Is it already done?"

"Da, come eat."

"ok, I'm coming," I said, walking into the dining room where Dedushka is waiting for me." this looks delicious," I said to him.

"you say that every time" He replied, "Now eat."

I sat down and began eating like it was good. I got about halfway done when Dedushka spoke again.

"so now that world is done, are you gonna have some time off?"

"well, I have the choice, but I plan to go at least once a week until Yakov is ready to begin work for next season in a month."

"ah, so that means you'll be here more this month?"

"yes, of course."

"that's good cause I'm not sure I'll make it to next year; I've been tired lately."

"Hey, don't say that you've been excellent lately. That's why Yakov let me come here, remember."

"yea... You might be right... well, I've finished." He said, then pushed his hands into the arms of his chair stand and, after a little while, gave up and sat back down defeated, "Yurochka, I think I need help."

"Of course, where am I taking you," I said, getting up and going to his side to help him up.

"to my room," He said, leaning into me "where else? the moon?"

I walked him to his room and then went to my room where I changed into comfier clothes and laid on my bed scroll through the recent Instagram feed the first thing in the feed was a picture of the gays.

God, must they post these pictures every day? don't they have better things to do

"Oi Yuri," Dedushka called to form the other room.

"Yes, Dedushka?" I called back

"so you have no plans tomorrow?"

"no, why?"

"cause I thought maybe we could go do something together. It's been a while since we have."

"Yea! sure!" I replied excitedly