You and Alex were at your local ice rink. He wa sin the net, and you were taking shots on him. He was supposed to be helping you train.

He kept catching every puck you shot, and obviously he's not supposed to let you get the puck in, but you were getting frustrated. Not at him, but at yourself.

You skated off the ice to take a deep breath, and he took his mask off and skated over to the bench, sitting next to you.

"Hey.. are you okay?" He asked, grabbing your hand.