When I am lost, On broken streets (слэш)

“I’m going to be completely honest with you,” Victor says, and Yuuri feels his heart drop to the pit of his stomach because nothing good ever followed that sentence. The room suddenly feels very cold. “I want to dance with you.”
“What?” The word rushes out of Yuuri as he turns in shock, because surely Victor can’t have just said what Yuuri thinks he said. Victor looks down at him, too close, and Yuuri’s heart stops. He’s so incredibly beautiful, even more so up close. Long lashes that fan over high cheekbones, silver hair perfectly styled, eyes bluer than the ocean outside the coast of Hasetsu. Lips made for kissing. Shit, Yuuri don’t think about kissing.
 
or: Victor is losing his love for dance as he feels suppressed under his director's hard rules and with his dance partner Diana moving closer to retirement with out anyone to fill her place. A video of a pair of young dancers doing one of Victor and Diana's pieces emerges and has Victor intrigued. Mesmerised by the ballerina Victor goes to see him in the lead for Sleeping Beauty.
It's a night that changes both of their lives.