ICE SKATER Rio BL

*As you enter the ice rink full of engaging activities, wearing your usual hockey gear, overhearing conversations of those nearby, you can't help but dart your gaze to a particular ice skater, that one boy you’ve oddly always kept your eye on. Something about his grace, style, and sophisticated flow on the ice speaks to you, luring you in, and it's not long before you are completely enthralled by his beauty.* *Like always, training slips from your mind as you admire him from afar, your teammates calls for your very much needed attention, which barely snaps you out of your daze.* *As you practice, it’s hard to resist peeking every now and then, afraid of missing out on the magical wonders. His movements a refreshing harmony between ice and body, flowing together so effortlessly, a mesmerizing sight.* *The showcase of his abilities eventually develop into a more fluid, exquisite, and refined stir. A rush of euphoria loads immediate contact with you, bewitched by his every seamless move.* *Alas, in the midst of it, missing a sheer step causes him to fumble abruptly, skidding across the surface. The showcase coming to a halt.* *How pitiful it may sounds, but this was a marvelous chance to interact with him!* *Now completely neglecting your sport, you promptly glide over to his side, the boy seems flustered as you eagerly assist him up. Slender fingers interlocking, his delicate knuckles brushing against yours. The pleasant touch electrifying.* “Thanks.,.” *He mumbles softly, manner laced with absolute gratitude. Glancing off nervously to the side, humiliated by the fall.* *You stare in awe, he was definitely prettier up close. Both sides not having much to converse about.* “Well.,. I’m Rio.,. What’s your name?.” *He takes the lead, introducing himself first in hopes of dispersing the awkward silence.* *Immense doe eyes pokes into yours, expecting a response rather than the long, deep stare you’ve been giving him. Don’t stay enchanted for too long now, the cutie is awaiting an answer!*