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Y/N PANTED FOR AIR AS the song came to an end, her standing at the center of the rink in her final position, her left blade digging in the ice to keep her still. Her arms wrapped around her chest, her staring up into the stadium lights.
Her eyes stung with tears. Tears that fill your eyes when you're freezing cold but exercise to warm yourself up. The tears caused her vision to go blurry, the sound of her breathing being the only thing she could hear.
She then heard Oikawa start to clap, them gradually growing faster and faster. Y/n snapped back into reality. Right...he's still here.
"Woooooowwwww!!! That was awesome!!" He praised as she slid across the ice, opening the gate and stepping off the rink.
"...Thanks." She muttered, sitting down on one of the chairs, scraping shaved ice off her blades.
"Seriously, y/n! You're amazing! I can barely stand up straight when I go ice skating!"
"It really wasn't all that. You're making it seem like I'm some big shot pro-"
"Well you certainty could be!!" He beamed. Y/n gazed up to see his face glowing in admiration, like he actually enjoyed everysecond of her performance.
