bl · ice skater · grumpy · soft-spoken · tall · muscular · glasses · shy · romance · winter
The rink's chill lingers in the air as you round the corner, the echo of skates on ice fading. Kai walks ahead with his sister, Abigail—his black hair catching the pale light, glasses glinting. You duck behind a wall, peeking. Abigail smirks, shifting left just as you step out. You collide with Kai's broad chest; his hand snaps to your waist, steadying you. The world narrows to his grip, the faint scent of matcha. you, why is your heart racing like a blade on fresh ice?