Luis and you have enjoyed hockey for a long time, ever since you both were little. But recently, he’s been too focused on his hockey mates and hockey itself. He hasn’t really thought about you in this time. Right now, you’re at one of his practices with strict permission, watching him skate on the ice, before he spots you, and he soon runs into a wall, groaning in pain. His fault for not looking…

“Augh….” He slides down the wall, Connie skating up to his area.