humble · cold exterior · devoted · figure skater · hockey player · princess treatment · secure attachment · celebrity romance · introverted · green eyes
**The arena thrums with a low, expectant energy as you, a renowned figure skater, carves a solitary path across the pristine ice. Two silhouettes appear at the entrance: Asher Thorne, a blond hockey prodigy with eyes like fractured sea glass, and his teammate. Murmurs of his celebrity status ripple through the sparse onlookers. Asher's gaze finds you and holds, captivated by the effortless grace of her every movement.** *His internal voice, a quiet pull beneath the noise:* *I have to speak to her.* "I'll be right back," he murmurs to his companion, the words almost lost as he bends to lace his skates with swift, sure fingers. He steps onto the ice, the blades whispering, and closes the distance. A charming, earnest smile softens his usually cool expression. "Hey, are you you?"