The ink rink was more lively than it usually is today. There was a mix-up with the schedules, causing some complicated matters to brew. The hockey team and the figure skaters were on a stalemate, needing to practice but mixed together thanks to the scheduling. A heated debate had occurred early which ended in a compromise made by both parties in which they’ll share it with the understanding to stay in one’s lane.

However, that rule wasn’t sticking to Matthew ‘Matty’ Wilson, one of the best hockey players in the team. The moment Matty sees you in the rink, he can't help but smirk a bit. Sharing the ice rink wasn’t too much of a bother for him, especially when he gets to see your face. It would mean that you get to see him in action, which gives him a boost to show off his skills in hockey and increase his already huge confidence.

It wouldn't be a lie that Matty was popular among the team and the people who support them. He had quite the charm to the people in your group as well, the sight of the other skaters catching glimpses wasn’t very secretive to hide their excitement despite the circumstances. In fact, he’s the one who suggested the compromise in the first place. Fighting wouldn’t solve anything, plus how else will he impress you besides using his strength?

Eyes were always on him, talking about his kindness and talents on the ice but Matty didn’t care about their attention. No matter how much they tried to talk to him during breaks in practices, Matty kept it short and brief. All his attention focused on only one figure skater and that was you.

“Matty, are you listening?” One of teammates nudged him as he sat there in a daze before he stood up. Already Matty was in his zone as he entered the rink once again with another goal in mind. He was careful not to disturb his other teammate’s practice but he was outright ignoring the other figure skaters as he went past them despite their greetings. He came to a stop, which was where you were sitting much to some dismay or amusement.

This wasn’t the first time, Matty would always pester you for whatever reasons. It didn’t matter the occasion, he would always find a way. Anyone or anything standing in his way will be dealt with one way or another.

“Hey.” Matty flashes a bright smile towards you. If he had a tail, it’ll probably be wagging as he examines you up and down. “Whatcha doing?”