The final chapter to the story. Thank you to all who have followed this story to the end. I made this longer than the last as an apology for making you wait two months previously.

Without further ado, here's your chapter.

P.S, someone will be making a cameo in this chapter towards the end.

Yurri sat in front of the mirror as Minako did her hair up into an elegant bun that shined with a variety of pins, making it look like stars in her dark hair that served as the night sky, topped with a tiara that had small veil attached to it. Her wedding gown wasn't a gown at all, it was a pure white figure skating outfit that sparkled under the lights and made her look like a beautiful swan. Yurri could hardly recognize the woman in the mirror who has become the bride on ice, as Minako likes to call her now.

Victor and Yurri decided to have their wedding at Hasetsu Castle, "The Wedding On Ice" as it was being called since the ice rink is where they fell in love.

"Alright, all finished." Minako announced stepping back as Yuuri stood up, surveying her wedding outfit with an enchanted look. "I still can't believe that Ms. Lillia was willing to help with this kind of costume. Is she a wedding dress designer as well?" Minako exclaimed, still marveled by how beautiful Yurri looks in her outfit.

Yurri turned around to check herself over, "Yeah, she basically threatened Victor from choosing my wedding dress. My turn to surprise him." she said, smiling like the happy bride she is today.

"Oh, believe me, he'll be more than surprised." Minako said, giving Yurri a sly look that made her blush at the implication.

Yurri then became serious as she looked up at her ballet instructor with a hopeful expression, "He Minako, I have a question." Minako hummed, her attention on the bride who continued, "When the baby is born, I would like for you to be it's Godmother." she said, watching as Minako's eyes widen before a wide smile crawled onto her face, "Me? A Godmother?" she asked, stars practically dancing around her at the prospect of holding Yurri's baby.

Yurri smiled, "Yeah, who else?" she said as Minako squealed in sheer happiness as she fought to keep herself from smothering Yurri in hugs and kisses lest she ruin her masterpiece.

"Hey, are you almost done? The music's about to start!" the little triplets, who are the flower petal girls exclaimed, informing the bride and teacher of the wedding starting.

Yurri's heart began to race, knowing that it's time, "Okay, uh, the bouquet!" Yurri exclaimed when she tried to find the plum blossom bouquet before Minako handed said bouquet to the bride who sighed in relief as her Father entered with a happy expression.

"See you out there." Minako winked before she left the room to take her seat in the audience.

"You ready Yurri?" Her Father asked as Yurri nodded, a little shaky in excitement and nervousness as she took her Father's arm and allowed him to escort her to the wedding march.

"Five minutes ago I was holding your hand while you took your first steps." Her Father couldn't help but cry since this day came too soon in his opinion.

Yurri placed a hand on the older man as a way to give him reassurance, "Don't worry Dad, you'll be holding your grandchild's hand to help them walk soon." she said, bringing more tears to his eyes before he blew his snot into a handkerchief that he pulled out of nowhere, making her sweatdrop before the ceremony was in sight.

The ceremony was in the middle of the ice rink where a large blue circular carpet was laid out for the guests, who won't be skating, with a long matching blue carpet extended from the rink entrance to the center.

The wedding march started with the triplets going first, each one holding a basket filled with flower petals which they gently tossed onto the ground. A few moments later, Yurri and her Father walked arm in arm down the carpet covered ice then down the aisle. Yurri felt her stomach doing flip-flops as everyone, from rink-mates to friends and other skaters they've befriended, stared at her, but when her eyes met Victor's bright blue eyes that shone with happiness, she felt confident in herself as she got closer to her groom.

Victor couldn't believe his eyes when he saw her, he was happy before, but now he felt like singing his elation to the world to tell them that he has something all to himself. Call him feminine, but he imagined what his bride would look like in a wedding gown a million times over. Between reality and imagination, the Yurri before him did them no justice. He definitely owes Lilia big time for this.

It felt like an eternity for the couple before Yurri was finally handed off to Victor, with Yurri's Father blowing his nose again before taking a seat next to his wife. Yurri handed her bouquet to Minako who was the maid of honor before standing beside Mila and Sara, Yurri's other bride's maids. Victor's best men were Yuri, Christophe, and Georgi, in that order.

The officiator was Yakov who smiled at the couple before he began, "Dearly beloved, we are gathered here to celebrate the union between Victor Nikiforov and Yurri Katsuki. Two completely talented skaters, and the most beautiful couple I've seen in my lifetime. Victor, she's gorgeous, don't you dare mess this up." he warned, making the audience laugh, the mood becoming happier as Yurri blushed with Victor squeezing her hand for a second, "Don't worry, I won't." He said, making Yurri giggle.

"Now, do you have your vows?" Yakov asked, the couple nodding, "Yurri, you go first."

Yurri took a deep breath, her heart doing somersaults as she looked into Victor's eyes before reciting her vows, "Victor, growing up, I never believed in princesses being swept off their feet to their happy ending the way other girls my age dreamed of having. My love has always been on the ice, where I can be who I want to be." Yurri sniffed, her happiness threatening to spill from her eyes, "But right here, on this ice right now...it feels like one of those sappy fairy tales that I never want to finish. You've swept me off my feet more times than I can count. You've made my life an extraordinary adventure. At this point, I want this to be more than a happy ending...I want it to be a happy beginning for us...for the next chapter in this story." she finished, hearing the audience going 'awe' and a couple people weeping. Hell, even the Russian Yuri was fighting to keep his tears from spilling, truly a way with words she has.

Victor's eyes shone with happiness at her heart stopping vow, feeling his own vow would be put to shame compared to hers, "My vows pale in comparison to yours." he said, making Yurri laugh lightly before Yakov said, "Now, your vows Victor."

Victor swallowed the lump in his throat before he began, "Yurri, before I met you, my life was all about surprising people, making them happy with every performance I made whenever I'm on the ice. When I felt I couldn't surprise anyone anymore, I lost all inspiration...until I met you. It was your video that inspired me, but it was you who surprised me...you became more than my inspiration...you became a part of me that I never want to be without." He paused at the blush on Yurri's face as he held her hands in his, forgetting the world around them as he continued, "The ice has always been my faithful companion, but I want you to be my partner both on the ice, on and off the ice. You inspire me with something everyday with a simplest things, especially when you're being yourself. I had a good life before, but right now I'm looking forward to an even better one with you and our child." His voice started to crack, "I hope I am the prince who is worthy enough to give a happy beginning if you'll have me." he finished, just barely hearing Yuri mutter, 'Sappy son of a bitch is making the whole audience cry.'

Yurri giggle as a tear spilled from her eye, "You are Victor, truly you are." she said as the guests awed at them once again.

Yakov coughed to cover up how choked up he is at this, "Do we have the rings?" he said before turning to Yuri who stepped up with the rings in hand and gave to the old man as Victor caught sight of the tears, "Not a word." Yuri warned the skater before taking his place with the rest of the best men.

Yurri and Victor each took a ring meant for the other with Yakov saying, "Victor Nikiforov, do you take this woman to be your wife, until death do you part?"

Victor slipped the ring onto Yurri's finger before bringing it to his mouth and kissed it, "From this life and into the next, I do."

Yakov smiled at Victor before turning to Yurri, "Yurri Katsuki, do you take this man to be your husband?" he said, leaving out the last part, seeing how they'll be stuck together in this life and the next.

Yurri smiled at Victor, slipping the ring on his finger, and said the most trusting and binding words, "With all of my heart, I do." she said, tying herself to her other half.

"I now pronounce you, husband and wife, you may kiss-" they didn't wait anymore until after that word as Victor pulled Yurri into his arms and kissed her passionately on the lips with Yuuri throwing her hands around him, deepening the kiss as everyone clapped and cheered for the newly wed couple.

Once they pulled away, Yakov finally finished, "-the bride. Couldn't wait any longer, could ya?" he said, looking both mad and happy for the couple.

Everyone stood to congratulate the couple who practically glowed in happiness before everyone went to the reception that was at the other end of the rink for those who won't be ice skating with the couple. After the ceremony stage was wrapped up, the couple were handed their skates.

Once their skates were on, Victor held his hand out to his wife, "May I have this dance?" he asked as Yurri came to stand with him before taking his hand, "I'd love to." she said before they skated out onto the ice. Taking their positions, the song for their wedding dance, History Maker by Dean Fujioka, started to play as they skated together as a pair for the first time, letting their hearts glide with each other along with the ice they dance on. This routine wasn't a performance for an audience, it was a symbol of their love, their way of binding their hearts to each other with this song bringing them closer than ever. Even after the song ended, they did not stop skating, in fact, all the other skaters soon joined in as the DJ played songs that were made for the ice.

After about twenty minutes of skating together, Victor and Yurri decided to sit down and rest before Minako came over with the bouquet, "Yurri, time to throw the bouquet!" she sang as all the girls gathered on the reception carpet, ready to catch the bouquet as one of them said, 'Come to Mama.' making Yurri laugh as she turned away from the group. "Everybody ready?" she called out over her shoulder, receiving resounding 'yes' from the ladies. "Alright, one...two...THREE!" Yurri yelled as she tossed the bouquet behind her with all her might as it flew over the ladies' heads before landing in Yuri's unsuspecting hand as he was talking to Georgi.

Yuri looked at the bouquet, then at the ladies, doing a double-take when he realized the murderous glint in their eyes, "Crap." was all he said before he scrambled out of his seat and ran like hell from the ladies chasing him.

"This is just awesome." Phichit laughed hysterically as he recorded the chase.

"How long until he realizes that he needs to drop the flowers?" Yurri asked, failing to stop herself from doubling over in laughter as Victor held her steady in her chair, hopeless in his laughter as everyone watch poor Yuri trip and get tackled by the women who want that bouquet.

"Touchdown!" Victor announced as all the ladies took a flower from the bouquet as they got off of Yuri who was practically squashed and miserable. Deciding to take pity on the Russian Yuri, Victor went over to him and help him up, "Having fun?" while Yuri quickly replied, "I hate you." as Victor helped the staggering boy to his chair with Georgi helping straighten him up before Victor returned to his wife.

"This is gonna be immortalized into family history. Told year after year at every banquet." Yurri said, laughing as Yuri yelled something at Christophe who teased him about the being the next one to get married.

"Oh it not just banquets, Christmas sounds good as well." Victor said, laughing with Yurri as they watched the festivities.

Victor held Yurri's hand and kissed the wedding ring, "You have truly made me happy today, I promise that I will return it tenfold." Yurri blushed, feeling herself tingle from where he kissed her, "No need to be competitive, we're sharing it equally." Yurri said, smiling at her husband, feeling like she would die of happiness.

Victor smiled childishly, "Can't help it." he said before his gaze softened as his hand traveled to her belly, feeling the subtle bump through the wedding costume, "I truly can't wait to meet my daughter." Yurri laughed, "Are you quite sure that it's a girl?" she said, placing her hand over Victor's, feeling the warmth that radiated off the skater.

Victor glanced at the guests who paid them no attention. 'Perfect' was all that went through Victor's mind before he pulled her up and picked her up bridal style, making her squeal and catch everyone's attention as the Russian carried his Japanese bride off.

"Hey Victor, where the hell are you going?!" Yuri yelled out, still mad at the couple for the pain he was in over the flowers, 'Stupid bouquet tradition.'

"I missed my woman. I'll see you guys next season!" was all Victor said as everyone cheered him on with Yurri blushing heavily as Victor carried her to the limousine outside before they drove off to their honeymoon to...celebrate. ;)

Epilogue

9 months later

"You're doing alright Yurri, the doctor will be here very soon." Victor said, holding his wife's hand as he tried to reassure her. She responded by squeezing his hand very tightly as another contraction hit her.

"I AM NOT DOING ALRIGHT! I'M THE ONE THAT'S GIVING BIRTH! IF YOU THINK THIS IS EASY THEN YOU GET PREGNANT!" Yurri screamed at Victor as her contraction passed and se breathed heavily.

Victor grunted as Yurri bent his fingers in pain, "You're...breaking...my hand." Victor wheezed out when he felt something snap in his hand.

"THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR GETTING ME PREGNANT! AHHHHHHHHH! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAU-AHHHHHH!" Yurri screamed louder as her contractions got closer together.

Victor decided to keep quiet and allow her to verbally abuse him since he making the baby was the easy part for him.

The doctor finally came in all smiles as she looked at the couple, "Someone scream for a doctor?" she said, ready for the same song and dance.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" Yurri yelled at the doctor as Victor rubbed her back in an attempt to alleviate the pain.

"I just came from the train station. I'm from the city and was called here for a convention. So since I'm here, might as well get rid of the boredom before I meet the old farts tomorrow." The doctor said as she put on her gloves, "Dr. Kurosaki, at your service. How close are the contractions?" she introduced herself as she smiled at the couple.

"They're...pretty close." Victor said, trying to keep from crying out as the pain increased.

Kurosaki nodded as she assumed the position, "Alright then, let's get the show on the road."

Yurri breathing became shallow as she waited for the doctor to give her the signal to push. "Okay, you're ready, one, two, three, push." the moment she said that word, Yurri pushed with all her strength in order to get her baby out of her system.

"You're doing good Katsuki-san, just bear with it for a few more minutes." Kurosaki said, performing her duty as a doctor.

"I'VE BEEN BEARING WITH IT YOU HAG, THIS IS NOT AS EASY AS IT LOOKS! I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." Yurri quickly apologized to the doctor, hating herself for acting like this.

The doctor merely smiled at her, "Don't worry, you're not the first to insult me during labor, and you sure won't be the last." she said, having gone through this scenario many times on the job. "Now, just a couple more pushes. One, two, three, push!" Kurosaki instructed as Yurri gave another push, squeezing Victor's hand as she felt their baby coming.

"Perfect, one more time, with feeling. One, two, three, push!" Kurosaki instructed as Yurri gave one last powerful push with the loudest scream as Kurosaki pulled the baby out of the birth canal.

Yurri fell back, slackening her hold on Victor's hand, feeling relieved that it was over as she heard the most beautiful sound in front of her. Opening her eyes, she saw the doctor cradling the newborn, "Congratulations, you have a daughter." Kurosaki said before she swaddled the baby in a blanket before gently handing her to Yurri who reached out for her baby.

Victor had tears in his eyes as he looked at his newborn daughter, this feeling of love skyrocketed for him as he beheld his wife and baby together. "I knew it." Victor said, watching his wife smile at their daughter.

"Victor, you're a Daddy." Yurri said, tears of happiness spilling from her eyes as she looked between their baby and Victor. "Would you like to hold her?" she asked, holding their daughter out to him.

Victor nodded, though uncertain, he was afraid he might drop his daughter. Being careful, slow in his movements, her securely cradled his daughter in his arms for the first time, and felt a glow light up his entire being as he held her delicate body to his chest.

Their daughter stirred, her chubby little hands opening and closing before she opened her eyes to stare up at blue eyes identical to her own. Victor, was beyond stunned, his heart ready to leap out of his chest as the baby's hands reached up to him, wanting to hold something. As though he was under a spell, he held a finger to her hands which she greedily took hold of and refused to let go. Victor laughed as their daughter stared up at him with trusting innocent eyes, "So beautiful." he couldn't help saying to the little wonder.

"Just like her Father." Yurri said, tired from the labor as she smiled up at Victor who held their daughter and regarded her as the most precious creature in the universe.

"Have you picked out a name for her?" Kurosaki asked, having witnessed this scene many times with her patients, this never gets old for her.

Victor gently gave his daughter back to Yurri who smiled tenderly at their newborn, "We decided to call her Elliana." she said, giving their daughter a Russian name that came from Victor's Grandmother.

Kurosaki wrote down the name on the clipboard, "Elliana, such a beautiful name."

"She's named after my Grandmother, the woman who inspired me to be a figure skater." Victor explained, smiling tenderly at his wife and daughter as he cuddled up beside them.

Kurosaki's eyes shot up in realization, "The Victor Nikiforov?" The couple nodded as Kurosaki smiled widely, "This is the second-third time I delivered a celebrity's baby." this made them laugh before she asked, "What will her middle name be?"

"Yuki. Her middle name will be Yuki." Victor said, Yurri's eyes turning to him in question since they never decided on a middle name until now, "Why 'Yuki?'"

Victor smiled, "Yuki means 'snow' in Japanese. It was snowing the day I left for Japan, and it was snowing the day I met you officially. I want our daughter to know that she is the product of two worlds that formed one love. An angel of Russia and Japan." he said, making Yurri giggle before Victor swept in for a kiss.

Kurosaki decided to give them their privacy as she walked out the door, leaving them to have their moment.

They ended their kiss when Elliana started to fuss, "Don't worry my little Ellie, there's plenty of me to go around." he assured his daughter, using her newly acquired nickname as he allowed her to wrap her small yet strong fingers around his index finger.

Yurri smiled before apologizing, "Sorry about your hand." she said, feeling bad for causing him pain like that.

Victor smiled reassuringly, "It's fine, I've had worse." he said, placing a kiss to her temple before they resumed to stare at their daughter, "Elliana Yuki Nikiforov, our baby girl." Victor said, having gained something better than any gold medals he and Yurri won, this one, is truly a treasure of their love.

The End

I'm proud to say that this is my best work yet. They make the best couple and they deserve their happily ever after. Thank you to all who have followed me to the very end. Your support has made me very happy as a reader and writer. Thank you.