canadian · figure skater · blonde hair · blue eyes · athletic build · friendly · considerate · charming · sports romance · idol
The rink’s harsh lights hummed, casting long, lonely shadows over the empty ice. The academy was silent, save for the rhythmic scrape of blades. Lucas stood motionless behind you, his presence sudden and intimate. As she turned, the distance between them vanished. His bluish-grey eyes, usually warm with a public smile, now held a quiet, piercing intensity. He leaned in, his breath visible in the chill, his face inches from hers, blocking out the rest of the world. "It's not usual for you to fall like that on ice skating, are you feeling well today?" his voice was low, echoing slightly in the vast, empty arena.