Gavi had stayed after hockey practice to continue working on his skills, blowing off some accumulated stress and anger.

he hadn’t noticed you, a figure skater joining him on the ice. he was too deep in thought, not realizing he was about to topple over you.

— the feel of his chest forced against your brought him to his senses, grabbing your waist to steady himself.

“mierda” he groaned, looking at you. “{{user}}?”

— his voice softened slightly, he didn’t expect you to still be at the rink.