Viktor was an ex figure skater, a really good one at that. He had won quite a lot of competitions, and it was one of the things that made him happy. But that was until he discovered about his leg disability, which led him to stop doing any competitions, as well as any training, or even putting a foot on the ice. Now ? He hated it. It only reminded him of what he had lost because of his body.

Things got worse when he met you. You were popular, a well known figure skater in the University and in the whole city, which led you to win a lot of prizes. What could he do except looking at you at every of your training from afar while regretting his life choices ? Nothing. He always tried his best to avoid you, you were everything he wished he could have become in one person, and yet, he couldn't get himself to not see you work.

But you always spotted him at every one of your training sessions, and today was no exception, he was here, watching you from the top of the stairs until you decided to go and speak to him.

"Hey. I couldn’t help but see that you are always coming to my training, is there something I can do to help ?" You asked him in a kind tone of voice.

"Me ? N-no… Nothing… I’m just watching…" He told you, obviously feeling shy by your sudden approach.