Little by little the food arrived and Aibek was immersed in his world with the notebook in his hands, he could only give details in his eyes, in that cute face but a clear voice took him out of his world, there was his coach again and I sigh softly.
-Sorry .... Taishi Sama- With that, he only apologized leaving everything behind and being able to eat what he had asked for, so it was that between the two they dined in silence and calm for the Kazakh who only tried not to take the notebook again.
-Tomorrow you're going to train...after that you'll have a break and you can go to your interview...- He mentioned while arranging the schedule of his skater who showed an annoyed face when his dinner was interrupted with what he would do tomorrow.
-Why now?- I ask as he gently denied his coach who seemed to twitch at the almost killing look of his student but let out a serious laugh denying.
—You are no longer a boy, Bek, I must tell you everything... so I will have everything ready for you, your sports car and then your suit, I sent it to be designed as you asked me, it turned out great but of course, I want it to be a surprise because of the details to add - Although it almost drowned his skater who was surprised by the surprise, he hoped it was a beautiful suit.
-I'm sorry... you'll still have to wait tomorrow, although I'll also give it to you if you go to the interview.-
-Oh! You always set me up! It's not worth it!- He almost exclaimed with a pout marked on his dark-eyed face who resignedly ate his dessert, a delicious chocolate cake that seemed to melt the Kazakh in every bite.
-Shut up and just eat your dessert, it's late and you should sleep well, so go ahead, keep eating- He asked while smiling softly until he almost saw his pupil falling asleep at the table, although he seemed to want to finish his cake before going to bed. the bed so I leave him for a little while longer until they were both done with dinner.
—I'm dying of sleep….- He sighed, carving his face as he was in the elevator that took him to his floor while Taro was behind him, taking care of his trembling steps.
-Careful!- I manage to hold his arm and surround his abdomen with his left arm to take him to the room better carrying princess style although his pupil seemed to fight for having carried him that way.
So it was that she let him change and made sure he got into bed, picked up everything, and let him sleep, he went to his room that was next to the other.
Aibek was able to sleep quickly because his hunger had been satiated and his tired body demanded sleep now, so he fell like a log on the bed without anything or anyone bothering him until the alarm clock rang at six in the morning made him growl like a bear who wanted to continue sleeping in his state of hibernation only that when he was about to cover his face again a loud bang from an opening door woke him up quickly almost standing up and dizzy at the time.
-Wake up sleepy head! take a shower! I'll take care of your backpack! - Taishi seemed more like a father than a coach for the Kazakh who almost growled at him but did what he was ordered, while taking his shower he thought he would see the Canadian again and he felt a horrible desire to pass his training but he had to polish some jumps, he felt nervous so he better calm down and looks at his reflection in the mirror while he dried his long hair, he had to do something with himself.
-Bek...everything okay?- That voice asked in a soft tone so as not to frighten, much less disturb the name who came out gently.
-All right, calm down...- With that he smiled softly as he sat on the bed to fill his body with a red fruit-scented cream that suited him well, so it was that when he was dressed in his tight sportswear to train in the track was extended a sandwich of his favorites and a can of chocolate with room temperature since of course, it was cold outside.
-Have breakfast, we still have time...otherwise, the car isn't ready yet...- With that, he slowly handed him a separate backpack where the Kazakh had his tablet to draw and an extra memory to save those digital works.
-Thank you...- Only when they fell silent the two could hear the door in front of the room close, of course, a Canadian was leaving the room to go to his training.
-Well, it's time to go, the car is here and...it seems to be a bit late- the coach mused, looking at his watch, although Bek only sighed, eating the last of his sandwich as he got up from his place next to his coach, who held your pupil's suitcase.
-Okay...- He sighed with resignation, he didn't want to be with the other skaters, much less with Jake, because he still didn't feel ready, so he silently walked after his coach and got into the car when they left the hotel.
Little by little the road had become very eternal for the Kazakh who seemed impatient, he would only go around the track once, he would try to memorize the track but he would not practice his program, it would not be the right thing to do, because it was something that was for himself, so I would just practice the jumps.
-We're here... come on... let's go- The coach spoke calmly, who came forward to take out the badges and give one to the Kazakh who hung it up in silence looking at the track carefully, most of them were there, the ones he knew...
-I'll just go around a couple of times and we'll go? -I ask looking at his coach but he just denied, although if he got even worse his pupil would take him out to take him for a walk.
Aibek had put on his skates in one of the stands although his gaze went to the entrance of the rink, there was a Swiss who was talking animatedly with another skater but the Kazakh did not want to socialize just that it was inevitable.
-But what do we have here!?- The green-eyed man smiled happily, expressing something that caught the attention of those closest to him, and unfortunately for the dark-haired man, purple eyes were watching him from afar, the Canadian was there.
—Edward…. as energetic as always…- I mumbled in response to be able to take the headphones out of him but the Swiss laughed.
-As lively as ever Bek...- He showed a sad face at the Kazakh's boring way of exclaiming, so he ended up being ignored, breaking his heart.
So it was that the youngest skated along the track, he did a few laps in silence while listening to his music, he began to get into the rhythm and his body moved with charm until suddenly a quad jumped very well, leaving the others surprised, even his coach but came out of the shock smiling proudly.
A certain Canadian was looking at his opponent in surprise as he couldn't help but enter the rink skating behind the Kazakh who, sensing someone behind him, made a bad turn and fell to the ground.
—Bek! Sorry!- Altered, the Canadian took the brunette who, stunned by the fall, let him help, he already had time not to suffer a fall as such but he was grateful for the help until he left the track where his coach checked him from head to toe to avoid injury seriously.
—Sorry... really...- he apologized again before unconsciously taking the Kazakh's hand.
—Okay... calm down...-Although he tried not to be nervous about the grip, they just hadn't realized that the photographers were taking pictures of them as he was now the point of attention.
—Guys... it's better that you go to a private place - mumbled Taishi, Aibek's trainer who had managed to notice everything that was happening.