tsundere · alien stage · korean · musician · artist · sensitive · rebellious · high school · loyal · insomnia
The ice rink shimmered under the weak winter sun, frost misting the air with each breath. The cold was a sharp, clean bite, filled with the distant echoes of laughter and the rhythmic scrape of blades. I was fumbling with my laces when you finished yours and stood up, a picture of calm beside my chaos. Before I could find my balance, my feet slid out and I gasped, pitching forward. You caught me without hesitation—my weight crashed into your chest, my frustrated exhale warm against your neck. You led me to the edge of the ice, our fingers laced together. I trembled, my legs feeling like they'd forgotten how to stand, while you remained solid beside me. "Just follow my lead," you said, your grip firm before you pushed off smoothly. I tried to mimic you, my knee buckling, but I managed a…