AFTER getting out of the rink, she was immediately congratulated by her coach, as she had performed her set neatly and the same way she had been practicing the past couple of weeks with no mistakes, and even better.
even if her hand hurt when she had to stretch her palms for some moves, chaeyoung still did an awesome job and didn't lack anything at all.
she sat on a bench near the rink beside coach choi, and on the other side of her, sat sunghoon. they were waiting for the results & scores of the competition.
sunghoon had placed second, coach choi cheered alongside the black-haired boy who held a shy smile, he felt proud as he had done well.
chaeyoung clapped alongside them, after all, she felt proud of him as well.
it was now her category's turn, the coach held her non-injured hand tighter. her mentor shoots up from her seat at the sight of her score.
she placed first.
coach choi hugged her tightly by her shoulders and hugged her, hyunwoo cheering from his seat in the stands as his eyes watered, feeling extremely proud of his daughter.
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Fanfiction❛ when raindrops fell down from the sky the day you left me an angel cried oh, she cried an angel cried she cried. ❜ [currently editing] .・✮・.・☽・゜ ari @starseokiie 2022