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KIND OF TSUNDERE SUNGHOON! FLUFF ( FIGURE SKATER )
one seemed to stand out from the crowd of figure skaters, his aura drawing you closer. that feeling appears to be one-sided, but you won't let that happen :D cus ur persistent af!!
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you lay your head on your palm as you watch the current skater exit the rink. you were deflating from boredom, ready to fall asleep.
the next skater entered the rink and began warming up. you open your eyes to watch the person and immediately fixed your posture.
so far, he was the most attractive figure skater you've seen for your age. in every competition, you never focused on anyone other than yourself.
"what's his name?" you ask your coach. "park sunghoon. he has a high chance of winning this one, he's always either second or first."
"that put way too much pressure on me."
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and atlas, the figure skater has finished. your coach turns to you, "you know, this is the first time i've ever seen you watch someone else's performance other than your own."
you act as if you didn't hear her, keeping your eyes on park sunghoon. he stands near you, fixing his blades.
( i have no idea what happens here- they put a protective on the blade? take it off? pls inform me if u know omg )
once he starts walking, you trail behind him. "hey-" your coach calls out from behind as you wave goodbye to her.
"park sunghoon." you call his name as he turns around. your heart slams on your chest as you see his face closer than ever. his visuals are seriously god-like.
"uh... good luck. i mean, good job! you did very well." you stumble. he nods his head and bows to you, he probably whispered an inaudible "thank you" or he just didn't.
you continue to follow him from behind. "why are you following me?" he politely asks, not even turning around to face you. he enters an empty storage room and sits himself down on a bench.
"you fell down earlier, did it hurt a lot?" you turn the subject. "i'm alright, thank you for your concern."
"i didn't ask if you're alright or not." you shot back in a playful tone. he freezes for a second and sighs.
"anyways, why did you guide us here to this empty storage room? shouldn't you be with your friends and family?"
"i didn't guide you here, you followed me. and i have no friends." he answers simply, taking off his shoes.
he looks at you and sees your concerned expression, "do you seriously expect someone who has the second or first place throne reserved for them, to have friends?"
"woah, alright ice prince."
"prince? that's all?" he scoffs and stops what he's doing for a second, raising a brow.
"ice king makes you sound like a grandfather." sunghoon laughs shortly.
as the laughing subsided, you spoke again, "i didn't expect someone like you to be so lonely. i thought you celebrated each win to the fullest with all your friends."
"do i really look that wild?"
"you don't need to drag your cold stage presence outside of the stage too you know, it's called stage presence for a reason." you complain.
"want to go on a date?" you blurt out, which seemed to surprise both of you. who in their right mind would ask someone they just met—not even ten minutes ago— on a date, anyway?
"duh, a friendly date. you really don't have any friends, do you?" you come up with an excuse.
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ICE PRINCE
YOU where tf are u ice prince didn't we agree to meet at the fountain?
2:02pm
YOU omg no way don't tell me ur practicing right now
YOU PARK SUNGHOON I KNOW YOURE PRETTY AND ALL BUT THAT DOESNT MEAN IT SHOULD BE A HABIT OF YOURS TO STAND SOMEONE UP
ICE PRINCE sorry i was buying myself some bread
ICE PRINCE i was here literally ten minutes before you?? i saw you and left haha
YOU are you serious where are you
"hey ice queen." an airy voice startled you from behind, which almost made you swear at him.
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"i didn't think you would agree."
"i'm lonely anyways."
the sky has gotten much darker than when you two met. the moon was starting to shine more as it's also started to snow. unfortunately, you only wore a shirt without having anything to cover your bare arms.
"hey, sunghoon." he hums in reply.
"my arms are cold~ it's snowing and i'm just wearing a shirt." you nudge him. "too bad." he bluntly replies.
surely he's seen a romance drama before, right?
"so~ cold~" you sing, pushing yourself closer to him.
"i'm so-"
"what should i call you then? if you get cold easily, you don't deserve to be called an ice queen." he embraces you from behind, successfully putting your whining into a halt.
sunghoon noticed your sudden silence and speaks, "still cold?"
"how are you so warm, ice prince? should i call you lukewarm prince?"
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