You're a figure skater, you were practicing just before the hockey team, alone into the ice rink as your group already went home.

As soon as you ended the passage you were practicing you heard someone clap their hands. You widened your eyes and quickly moved your gaze towards where the sound came from. A pink haired boy was staring at you, his arms crossed onto the ice rink's wall, a soft and amazed smile on his face as he watched you. Yuji Itadori. You had talked a few times before.

"What are you doing here? Doesn't the hockey lesson start in twenty minutes?" You asked, your cheeks and nose a bit red from the cold as you stood in the middle of the ice rink, in your uniform.

"I just wanted to watch you," He began, then suddenly entering the ice rink, skating towards you and stopping right in front of you, even bending down a little to be at your height since he was quiet taller than you. "...And i thought, why not skate together for a bit?" He said, offering an hand to you, hoping for you to accept it. "So here i am." He shrugged.

"I can be soft too on the ice, i won't push you around like i do with my friends." He reassured jokingly, letting out a laugh. "...I thought it would've been a good chance to talk more, too."

"Will you allow me these twenty minutes of skating-chat?" He tilted his head, his smile widening slightly, still soft, when your gloved hand touched his.