Coffee and Tears

-It's not necessary... he helped me and that's it...- The minor muttered something cold, who was dying of fear inside him because he was terrified to know that his opponent wanted to know something about him, only that he did not know that the Canadian was too sorry for having done what he did. 

-Oh yes... I'm sorry... I hope I can talk to you later, Aibek...- The Canadian pleaded, who left in silence while the photographers continued their work, now with the other skaters, it was only a matter of time before the news became world again about the two of them.

  -He seems dejected...- the representative of the Kazakh muttered, who only lowered his gaze for a moment to think about what he would say.

-I don't want the same thing to happen again that time...- He mentioned softly before closing his eyes for a moment and being able to relax until he simply rubbed his ankle a little where he hurt himself, although it wasn't serious it hurt a little, it would be nice before the short program. 

-Well... I think it's time for breakfast... I shouldn't expose you to another fall... I'll send a permit so you can practice privately in the afternoon so you can train and get to know the track...- I said all writing down in his agenda some times for the Kazakh to rest.

  -Always so organized Taishi Sama...-He denied slightly as he took off his skates and changed into his tennis shoes so he could go out and have something delicious for breakfast.

  -That's right...if it weren't for me, you would be in limbo with a scheduling disaster like the first time I met you.- He commented with a sweet and calm smile, he had a lot of respect for his pupil, and that's why he treated him that way. So sweet, in truth, he liked the Kazakh's tenderness very much, it was too cute that he couldn't help pampering him.

—Oh...that time...how did you find me...all chaos...-Those were good times but he was also relaxed for having discovered his guardian because he already had an organized agenda for every two steps he took.

  -But now you're not, you're more than focused on everything, on your activities...although not for that time you left for two days and I was like crazy looking for you- He remembered when his pupil had left with the Canadian and he had to know thanks to social networks that his protégé was with that man and I do not hesitate to smile softly only that it seemed to have revived something horrible for Aibek.

  -You shouldn't have...- He muttered softly as the Kazakh closed his eyes, who could only play something lost with his hands, he didn't like to think about Jake, not now that they were on complicated terms.

  -Sorry, come on, let's go...for something delicious for breakfast- Taishi mused as he held the minor's backpack and helped him to get up, for their part, most of the skaters looked at the brunette curiously, because they were surprised that he left so soon after, after a fall, he never gave up but afterward, as if it were a conclusion, they all looked at the Canadian who was skating around aimlessly and they understood, after all, seeing them on social networks very close was something surprising and now very separated was something that generated their Doubts.

  -Where are we going Taishi same?- He asked more calmly as he left the room putting on a scarf, it was cold but it didn't matter, he was more than relaxed because he liked that cold feeling of hitting his face and moving his hair as if they were dancing or playing with it.

  It-A delicious coffee, but soon you'll know the theme.- With a smile, he opened the car door and I let him in first, and then he went in, leaving the backpack by his side.

  -Theme?- I ask after a few minutes that he was silent processing that sentence, A cafeteria with a theme? Yes, I knew but... What theme? With that, he could only see his guardian. 

-Yes, thematic...so calm down...let's go...-He asked giving her the art notebook to draw while they went to the cafeteria.

As soon as they arrived at the place, the Kazakh did not draw, he only observed each drawing in real detail while his gaze was nostalgic, he missed his Canadian a lot, and he was happy to think that it was "His Canadian" so the minutes passed and They arrived at the cafeteria, Aibek did not notice it until he looked at his drawing cases in front of him, he remained silent looking at everything until he changed the pages until he saw a blank one and began to trace Jake's face, the Jake he saw that morning, so different but still very handsome. 

—Bek, I asked you for chocolate, a sandwich, and a strawberry cake, so you must eat - He calmly mentioned the man who was drawing but he only received a nod making him smile softly and sweetly, he looked concentrated and happy, that was what was missing, to see the Canadian skater. 

-Thank you...- After a few minutes in silence, he answered before smiling a little as he left the notebook with his finished drawing without knowing that someone had taken a picture of him to publish it saying that Aibek Kenes was drawing in the cafeteria.

The news was immediate, it began to be shared everywhere, it came to a Russian who growled with real anger while his gaze would get lost in that drawing because he knew who he was and I do not doubt literally, he threw his phone against the wall breaking part of the screen and some ink spilled inside the device, it was his third phone in those six months because the first two he destroyed seeing so much of his Aibek with that moron Brown, that Canadian who stole his Kazakh. Someone else also received the news and that was the owner of the face of that drawing, JJ was just seeing how that drawing was detailed, his purple eyes shining and he couldn't help but hide a blush, because he was being seen by other skaters just when he had blushed. He seemed like a weirdo but still, he felt so proud to be able to continue being the living image for Aibek, his Becky was the best in the world and he must have known more than anything that he adored him, so he only skated a few laps with the phone in hand without stopping seeing that photograph where the artist and the drawing came out, I was really happy.

  -Wow... I'm going to have to throw a party- muttered the Kazakh's coach who only sighed with a small sly smile as he watched his opponent get lost. 

-Why?- He asked as he looked at him in surprise before doubting his own words a little and only hearing the older man's laugh.

  -You're doing a trending topic again...- It was the only thing he muttered while he laughed a little, that was where the minor blushed and almost fainted at that moment suffering from what had happened, he didn't want to be the center of attention again, it wasn't in his plans, which is why he ended up crying while hiding in his sandwich.

  -Calm down...it's not so bad if you think about it completely, so relax... -Wow, words that not even the Kazakh himself would say to himself. 

-Why do you say it that way?- Asked that Kazakh with small tears in his eyes, feeling fear of what was happening, he didn't like being the center of attention.