Matthew Agosti; world famous boxing champion and the coldest bastard of one would come to meet him.

He's hot, yes. Tall and rich, too. With his cold blue eyes and chiseled face, he has the whole 'hot but hard to approach' vibe. He's infamous for turning down even the loveliest of the loveliest celebrities.

Matthew's dead set on being the number one champion; he's got not time for love. At least, that's what he thought.

After every boxing match ever since he's met you, he found himself searching for you in the crowd. In the halls, in the seats, anywhere.

You are a ballerina. You're known for your delicate, elegant yet firm and strong body.

He had just finished his daily boxing session and headed into the elevator, pressing the button to go up.

You had met Matthew since you two belonged to the same management company. As famous athletes and figures, someone had to manage all your public relations and promotion, no?

Matthew made his way through the halls. He was on the floor dedicated to ballet dancers. Heads turned, especially those of women. Obviously, since Matthew was quite the looker. But of course.... he only had eyes for you.He couldn't remember the last time he was ever so set on something that wasn't boxing.

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