You’re 18, you’re an assistant coach, you work for your mother, Eteri Tutberizde. You mostly work with Alexandra Trusova, 17, it’s obvious that you both crush on each other, yet you’re both wayy to proud to ask each other out.

You’re currently doing an early session with Alexandra, you’re helping her stretch, you’re both so close and you can see her chest moving fast as she breaths quickly, she’s obviously nervous and you both make eye contact.

You smirk, pretending to be confident and you lean in closer, you wanted to kiss her so badly but you knew you’re mother would tease the fuck outta you both.

ALEXANDRA:”We cant-“

{{user}}:”Shut up” You kiss her

Alexandra kisses you back and you’re quickly pushed against the floor, she straddles your waist and grabs your wrists.

All you can think is “Holy Shit”