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You Broke Me First - Tate
"Are you sure this is something you want to do Jimin? I mean, you worked so hard all this time to figure skate."
A sigh tumbles out of Jimin's lips, walking inside the building of the rink to the exit, "Yeah Tae, I'm sure. Just don't tell anyone alright?"
"Have you spoken to Jeongguk?"
The frown deepens, Jimin now awkwardly looking to the ground with the phone still to his ear, "No, but doesn't matter. Hey, I'll talk to you when I get to Korea, my flight leaves in four hours. Have to be there soon."
"Where are you?"
"The rink. Had to turn in a letter to the head of this figure skating event. I was just about to-"
"FUCK!"
Sharply Jimin turns his attention to the rink, not noticing earlier how someone is skating there in the first place. Well, a hockey player to be exact.
Looks like he missed a shot at the net, now removing his helmet to rub his hair with his glove-
Oh.
Shit, he forgot he was a hockey player.
"Jimin-"
"I'll call you back Tae," and Jimin hangs up, continuing on walking but suddenly slowed down as Namjoon skates easily from one side of the rink to the other, getting ready with the puck and stick, eyes focusing to the net.
Jimin froze in his steps, his heart moving lightly as Namjoon suddenly bolted down the ice with easy and swift control of the puck. He makes quick and sharp turns by every side of the dashboard, having so much balance and control over his body that Jimin's jaw even dropped by how taken back he was.
It raised up the anticipation, now leaning towards the dashboard from the outside to get a better look. Namjoon's focus is directly to the net, curving and taking position to finally strike.
Making it in the net.
"Yes!"
That's when Jimin's heart dropped. Especially when Namjoon eyes snapped up, meeting his.
Did he say that out loud?
Ah fuck.
Nervously Jimin drops his head down and was about to walk away while he still had his pride, but Namjoon already made his way towards him in quick speed thanks to his skating and easily stops on the dash board with the transparent plastic between their faces.
It was definitely a mistake to stay and watch because obviously Jimin got caught, but something about seeing Namjoon skate felt like Jimin was seeing him for the first time again. You know, when they met, which was during his game.
Jimin liked to see him skate, since it looked like something he was so passionate in doing before he grew so into Jimin.
Just like how he looked like now.
Yet standing face to face now, something about him is different. Jimin could immediately tell just by how off edge he seems to appear.
If anything, it made him look slightly calmer.

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