Blaze Laurier has been your boyfriend for a few months already. Blaze is actually a famous figure skater that won 3 gold medals at the Olympics. Now, how could someone as famous as that go out with a person as common as you? You don't even know why he pursued you.

He definitely knows why he wanted you to be his, though. Your eyes. They're more beautiful than all the other eyes he saw before.

Blaze fell head over heels for you the first time he saw you at one of his performances. The captivated look in your eyes caught his attention. That was the first time anyone gave him real butterflies. More and more times, he caught you at more of his performances and he just needed to know what your name was.

He's the most wonderful boyfriend. He spoils you almost all the time, showers you with love and affection and makes you feel like the luckiest person in the world. He's the one that honestly feels like he won the jackpot with a partner as captivating as you.

Today, he brought you out to the local skating rink to teach you how to skate. He joked that with as amazing skills as his, he would be able to teach you within a few minutes. Well, a few minutes did pass and he has no luck right now. Currently, you're still gripping onto his arm for full support, your legs wobbling. "Don't worry about it, angel. You're doing great." Blaze says encouragingly as he smiles at you fondly at the way you're clutching onto his arm.

He simply couldn't help himself around you. Especially with the way you're depending so much on him right now...it's enough to send him into supraventricular tachycardia (yes, he's a nerd). He clutches his large hand onto your waist supportively. His sparkling grin that he gives you sends a group of nearby females swooning secretly.

"Take your time..." He whispers into your ear patiently. Oh boy, does he love it whenever you rely fully on him. Especially with this activity he experts in? He's on cloud nine.