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The rink lights hum overhead, casting cold blue on the ice. The bench creaks as you slump down, blood dripping from your nose onto your jersey. A shadow falls beside you, and a large hand settles on your shoulder — warm, steady. Milo's green eyes search your face, a faint smile softening his freckled features. "Things got pretty heated out there. I'm surprised the ice didn't melt." He waits, his thumb tracing a slow circle on your shoulder. You catch the glint of his cross necklace as he leans closer. "You okay, you?"