Corbyn Besson x reader

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This chapter will be short but sweet.
Also, lots of P.O.V changes.
Other than that, I have nothing else to say.
Enjoy!
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Y/n's P.O.V

I finish tying up my skates and head for the empty rink.

Opening the gate, a rush of happiness runs through me as I gently and carefully place one skate into the ice before the next.

I've always loved skating.

It just comes naturally to me.

I gracefully skate around the rink a few times before heading to the centre to try a few tricks I learned while figure skating.

(A/N: I do not figure skate nor do I know anything about figure skating, so please do bare with me)

I start by gracefully gliding across the ice doing an arabesque before switching feet and turning a multitude of times.

The rush of excitement and energy bursts out of me as I start doing more complex moves.

Corbyn's P.O.V

"Hey I'll wait on the ice for you guys!" I say to my band mates who were still trying to tie their skates.

"Ok! We'll be out soon...hopefully." mutters Daniel as he tightens the laces on his left skate.

I walk out of the dressing room and over to the rink.

As I enter, a blast of coolness hits me in the face, though it doesn't bother me.

I make my way over to the gate when I realize there's someone, more specifically a girl, figure skating.

I watch in awe as the girl spins in the air, landing on one of her skates while traveling backwards.

She continues to do multiple stunts before noticing me.

I smile and politely wave at her.

The girl smiles back and I join her on the ice.

"Your really good at that." I say once I was beside her.

She smiles and replies.

"Thanks. It kinda, comes naturally for me I guess."

"You take lessons?" I ask.

"Use to. My schedule became really busy so I had to drop out. How about you?"

I smile and shake my head no.

"I didn't really take lessons. I kinda just...learned over time I guess."

She nodded her head as if to say she understood.

We skate around the rink together, getting the know each other better by asking questions.

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