Gold (Yuzuru Hanyu)

25. Win

8:12 am

Sitting in the biggest jacket ever, with a coffee in one hand and a phone in another at an ice rink filming my radioactive boyfriend, was the biggest mood ever.

I was so jet-lagged I payed absolutely no attention to all the people watching me and Yuzu.

He was in work mood, focusing on his practice. He was warming up, imagining, and consulting with Brian and Tracy.

We didn't talk much this morning. He was serious and I was tired. Still I was there to support him, so when he asked me to film his jump in order for him to see his form, I was ready to help out.

He did a quad loop, successfully, making me cheer softly, considering I was too tired to even lift my hand, let alone be loud.

He went about, looking at where he jumped, and I could see him imagining, and remembering exactly how he did that jump. He then skated towards me.

Once he approached me, I noticed with a corner of my eye girls jumping out of their seats in order to see our interaction. I focused my attention on Yuzu.

-Let me see.- He took his glove off, asking for my phone.

I made no comments, just gave him the phone.

He looked at it, and then took it to Brian, discussing something.

-Do you like it?- He asked, once he returned to me, giving me my phone back.

-Don't ask me that.- I simply replied, offering him my coffee.

He took it, a confused look on his face.

-Why not?-

-Because it absolutely doesn't matter.-

-Ok.- He understood what I meant, and after taking a sip of my coffee, he returned it, and went back to the ice.

He did his program run through, being absolutely mesmerizing, making the early audience cheer and clap; and me all proud.

After he finished the program, and did some visualizing, he relaxed, starting to goof around, and play along to other skaters music.

He skated in front of me, making stupid faces, and taking his clothes off.

-Stop teasing people, you idiot, nobody cares- I hit him with my supportive insults, making all the people who could hear me, laugh.

He grinned at that and threw his Under Armor shirt at me, staying in only short sleeves. I caught his shirt, shaking my head in disapproval.

He laughed at that, fixing his sweaty hair.

-You're sweaty, stop striping! You'll catch a cold!- I warned him, making him skate towards me.

-Where is my hat?- he asked me looking at the pile of his stuff.

I found his beloved pop-pom hat and proceeded to put it on his head.

He lowered his head, making it easier for me. I covered his sweaty hair, after which I had to stick all the loose hairs on his forehead underneath it. He shut his eyes, like he was in pain, and giggled at my touch.

His cute little face was too close for me not to abuse it a bit. Naturally I had to squeeze it and stretch it, making him grimace in pain, but he obediently let me do whatever I wanted to it.

After I was satisfied, I slapped his cheek a bit, telling him to go away before I jump him, which made him laugh, and wink at me.

After leaning in, and pecking my nose he skated away wiggling like a cute school girl, pleased with himself.