The Boy Who Counted Stars ||Jaspar au

The Boy Who Counted Stars ||Jaspar au

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"What are you looking up there for?" Joe jumped at the sound of Caspar's voice. What was Caspar doing at two in the morning? "I'm counting the stars." Joe replied giving breathy laugh; he was still catching his breath from being startled, he didn't expect anyone to be up at this time. "Why?" Caspar asked. "They're aesthetic... But It also makes me feel I have a purpose. Without them, I have no reason to be here. I count them alone." Joe glared at the other boy sitting on his roof. He would rather be alone than have Caspar pestering him with questions. "They're free to do what they please, but me? No, thanks to my dad I'm here, trapped in London when I'd rather be in Wiltshire where I belong. No one else will count them, so I will." "Well you don't need to be alone anymore." Caspar grabbed Joe's hand. Joe wanted to detest it but he just stared at their hands as Caspar intertwined them. "I just wanna see the stars with you." He then looked up to see Caspar had a warm smile on his lips. Maybe Caspar wasn't that bad after all.
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Quinn Taylor has made a career out of looking calm. On the ice, she's America's favorite kind of pressure-proof-bright smile, steady answers, the skater everyone wants to root for. Off the ice, she's an only child with a perfectionist's brain and a habit of carrying too much alone. The cameras love her. The country expects her. And the one place she can't afford to fall apart is the one place she's dreamed of since she was little. The Olympics. Macklin Celebrini has always made things feel lighter. He was the new kid at a Northern California rink at twelve-Canadian, polite, a little lost-until Quinn decided he was hers to keep. He became her best friend in the cold air and early mornings, the person who could make her laugh mid-breakdown and never ask her to perform for him. Then life did what life does: seasons changed, schedules got brutal, distance widened, and the kind of friendship that felt unbreakable turned into occasional texts and quiet missing. Now they're both back where the world is loudest. At the 2026 Milan-Cortina Winter Olympics, Quinn is chasing the skate of her life for Team USA. Mack is carrying his own weight for Team Canada hockey. When reporters find out they grew up together, the story writes itself-childhood friends reunited, smiles caught on camera, a thousand strangers deciding what they are to each other. The only problem is... the strangers aren't entirely wrong. Between past chapters at a small California rink and present days in the Olympic Village, Quinn and Mack have to figure out what they really meant to each other then-and what they're allowed to be now, with medals on the line and the whole world watching. Because it's one thing to love someone quietly from a distance. It's another to have them show up in your life again and make everything feel possible.

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