Things weren't perfect and Yuuri knew that. His heart still hurt over the fact that his fiance and best friend did things together behind his back. And it was going to hurt for awhile to come. But he loved Victor. He loved Phichit. He couldn't find it in himself to hate either of them; to not want to be around them.

He was just going to be a little more guarded for awhile.

"Of course I knew that," Yuuri teased, easing away from Victor now so he could break away and skate in a backwards circle around the other. "There's nothing wrong with silver and bronze. It makes all the gold medals you have that much better. A symbol of how far you came." He finishes the circle in front of Victor again and this time tucks his arms behind his back as he drifts backwards. "There's no shame in having any medal."