*Suzuka's POV*
Yuzuru's ice show finished a few weeks ago, and I'm getting more recognition for my work thanks to him. It's great, really, but having to come up with unique costumes just with the music and some vague descriptions from the skaters, sketching it out, getting the fabrics, double checking with the client, and actually making the costume non-stop for a month straight isn't really my cup of tea. I'm glad that these skaters like my work and want to work with me, but this seems a bit overwhelming.
Stitching the seam of a slightly translucent fabric adorned with Swarovski diamonds that I ordered just for this dress, my phone buzzed from the other corner of the table.
I turned it back on, reading the message on my lock screen.
Yuzuru Hanyu- client: hey Suzuka:) I'm planning a little something but it's nothing official yet, but i'm hoping we could meet up at the cafe sometime to discuss? let me know when you're free😁
I checked my calendar, then went back into our chat, giving him a quick reply.
Suzuka: I'm pretty busy this week, but next weekend is okay:)
4:37 pmYuzuru: Is Saturday good? @5pm in the same cafe?
4:37 pmSuzuka: yup, sounds good:)
4:38 pm
message likedAs usual, I report this immediately to Himari, and get spammed with questions. She ends her one sided interrogation by offering her hair and makeup services to me, with the condition that I wear my own clothes instead of hers. I agree, ending off with a promise that I will bring a "proper" outfit (according to Himari's standards)
After finishing up the sleeve of the dress, I decide to take a break for once. I turn off my sewing machine, keep my needles and threads, and push my sketchbook to the corner of the table. I lay sprawled on my bed, with me, myself and I. And my thoughts.
I think about the most random things. My brain does that sometimes.
I think about Himari's weirdly cool decorations, that one time I ran into Yuzuru at the rink, my designs, my family, Yuzuru and I in the cafe, when Himari almost threw up on me after I forced her to ride the big roller coaster with me in 8th grade, Yuzuru in my costume, the interaction I had with Yuzuru in the elevator, the video of Yuzuru performing ( and stripping his clothes) in an ice show... and Yuzuru.
Why am I always thinking about him?!

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Muse On Ice
FanfictionSuzuka found herself thrust into a new role as the designer for the one and only Yuzuru Hanyu. "Falling in love at first sight" was just a phrase invented for movies for the pair, but was it really? After all, a designer and a star - an unlikely cou...