SAM WINCHESTER
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You went ice skating with your friends, and you couldn’t stop laughing—your best friend Ivy kept falling over and over again, arms flailing every time she tried to get back up. Tears were practically streaming down your face from how hard you were laughing.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the rink, some guy was skating like he was a total pro—fast, smooth, completely effortless. You couldn’t help but stare, your jaw practically on the floor as you watched him glide past.
Without even slowing down, he suddenly looked your way and said, “If you keep your mouth open like that, your throat’s gonna hurt later.”
Then, just like that, he skated off—leaving you blinking, stunned, and maybe a little more interested than before.