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I don't need a hand to hold, even when the night is cold, I got that fire in my soul...
Sunoo is going through a rough patch. Hate is getting worse, plus his mental and physical health, and even if he wants it, he won't ask for help. Sunoo wants someone to notice, but hides it anyway, because the group already has enough pressure. And as memories and old habits flood back, he begins doubting his purpose, after all, everyone says he's annoying and attention seeking.
THIS IS FICTIONAL!!!!! And this is purely from my experiences (not everything) so please bare with me for the angst and shi :) (chapters will be slow lol)
(chapter 2 in the making! please be patient)
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"Minho stepped closer to the glass once more. As if sensing the stare again, Jisung looked up. Their eyes locked.
This time, there was no confusion in Jisung’s expression. He recognized him. The injured skater from the locker room.
Jisung lifted his chin slightly and smiled. Innocent. But Minho didn’t smile back.
Minho didn’t blink.He held the gaze with cold precision, the same way he held a landing, steady, controlled, unyielding.
You’re in my rink now. The announcement echoed in his head like a vow. If they wanted to share the ice, they would learn what it meant to bleed for it.
And if that loud, bright-eyed hockey player thought this would be easy, Minho would make sure it wasn’t."
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Minho get's forced to share icerink with the hockey players only three months before the olympics and decides to make life hard for them, espescially the bright-eyed boy who he won't allow near his friends, or his heart.Jisung is forced to move icerink for hockey practice and by accident stumbled into a world of suffering he don’t kown how to fix, let alone the blonde figure skater with a heart made of stone.
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29 Apr 2026