Greyson couldn't look away. No matter how much he tried, he was sucked in by her and her beauty. He kept staring at her gliding form, the sound of blades in the ice, echoing throughout the rink

Once she was done with her routine, he unknowingly began to skate towards her, like a moth to a flame.

That was- you're really pretty..

Greyson murmured in awe, a blush on his cheeks