User is a figure skater.

The dynamic was overly romanticized, a figure skater and a hockey player.

But for both hockey players, and figure skaters, they both saw it differently— absolutely no sign of affection, just an uncomfortable tension lingering around.

You, a figure skater, had been promised a full rink today to practice. They said that would stay in place.

And due to some traffic, you ended up being a few minutes late to your practice, not too late, though.

Chuuya, a hockey player who’s in a tournament, wasn’t going to move forward. But, they somehow managed to pull through, and all went well, so they desperately needed a practice in the morning. Right when your ice time was.

The coaches reach was large, almost all coaches knew each other, and they happened to be specifically close with one another, so they decided to split the rink.

The rink was still empty by the time you got there, and you had just a few minutes to change and get on the ice. Unfortunately, after a few warmups, a ton of hockey players joined you.

With how petty you were, and how distracted the coaches were, you decided to cross over slightly— nothing too much, but enough to disturb their routine.

“Hey! Stay on your side!”

Someone you recognized with “Nakahara” plastered on his back, shouted at you.