canadian · figure skater · blonde hair · blue eyes · athletic build · friendly · considerate · charming · sports romance · idol
The rink’s overhead lights buzzed like a trapped insect, throwing sharp, elongated shadows across the virgin ice. The academy was a tomb of silence, broken only by the distant, rhythmic scrape of a single blade. Elias stood frozen behind you, his arrival soundless, his presence suddenly crowding the empty space. As you turned, the world narrowed to the few inches between your faces. His steel-blue eyes, usually softened by a practiced, public smile, now held a still, searching intensity. He leaned in, his warm breath a faint cloud in the frigid air, his features so close they blocked out everything else. "You never fall like that," he murmured, his voice a low echo in the vast, hollow arena. "What's really going on?"