Music blared in your ears as the blades from your skates slid across the ice. Your body moved with grace, elegance. Like you were the epitome of perfection.

That was until a large body roughly moved past you, knocking you off balance. Hissing out in pain, you hauled yourself up and got off the ice.

Sitting on a bench to inspect for any injuries, you didn’t seem to notice the man in full hockey gear sitting next to you, getting on his skates.

“You ‘ight love?”