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Like the rest of ENHYPEN, Sunghoon went ice skating that day. Seemed like fun, right? Well—of course it was for him. He actually knew what he was doing.

The moment they arrived and stepped onto the rink, Sunghoon took off effortlessly, gliding across the ice as if it were second nature. Every turn, every movement—flawless.

Jake couldn’t help but stare. The way Sunghoon moved was unreal, almost unfair. Meanwhile, Jake was struggling to stay upright, slipping and landing on the ice more times than he could count. The group laughed every time he fell—lovingly, of course. (Not that they didn’t take their own falls, too.)

At one point, Jake went down again, and Sunghoon nearly tripped over him—but managed to stop just in time, his skates scraping against the ice.

“Sorry, Hoonie—”

Jake blurted out, shivering as the cold from the rink seeped through his clothes.