Sweet Training

Having had that beautiful memory made her silently think about how she could have forgotten something so beautiful, Bek felt internal guilt, after all, Jake was doing everything to help him remember some things from his childhood, like having shared an afternoon winter inside an ice rink a little skate, so it was that with a sweet smile, he changed his tennis shoes to his skates and began to have stretched so as not to suffer something inside the ice pattern, that's why he stayed relaxed outside the track until he looked for a moment that Jake was already coming to his side so he launched himself onto the track.

  -Be...- He was about to call the Kazakh but he saw him enter the track and smiled sweetly and calmly, his Bek was really cute, so he calmly changed his shoes to his skates and entered the track stopping subtly to see him jump so beautifully.

  -Beky!  You are very talented- he smiled sweetly and lovingly hugging the minor and kissing him on his cheek, so he turned around, they looked like a couple even though they were just starting that romance.

  -Jake can do much better... so you shouldn't say I'm good- He let out a soft and sweet little laugh looking at the older man calmly and calmly until he closed his eyes feeling the turnaround, it had been fun and that's when they started skating together.

  -Your hand is very warm...- he whispered into the short boy's ear while they skated together doing a slow and charming choreography, of course, they synchronized splendidly.

This is how they spent it together, jumping, skating, spinning around creating a beautiful choreography that told the story that was just beginning for both of them until Jake surrounded the Kazakh to never let him go, they looked charming, that eternal love.

  They continued with that beautiful dance until they finished a Kazakh in the arms of a Canadian who held it with the delicacy it deserved, the two of them looked cute to be there skating with charm, and they felt happiness between them until they only heard applause, they had some onlookers on the court after all the coach had made a reservation but he still didn't bother, he could see his pupil's happiness with that Canadian boy who wouldn't say anything at that moment, not now that he could see him smile.

  -Ha... Jake... it's time to practice...- A nervous Kazakh mused, who was silently watching the track because he was fearful and at the same time ashamed of what had happened.

  -Well...it's true, but we already did some practice- He commented sweetly and somewhat amused, the Canadian was right, Aibek had managed to practice the jumps that failed him, he had managed to be softer and more delicate than he already was and that was a point in favor for Taishi.

  -Oh really?  well... but Jake must show his own...- Something fearful thought that it was better to let him rehearse his choreography, he thought that he should polish the steps.

-No, I want my choreography to be seen by you in the competition...I don't want to ruin the surprise- He commented kissing her forehead and skating away, he expected Bek to practice, he would wait calmly, he already had the choreography and everything was ready, he had to stay relaxed.

  -But... it's the short program...- he was scared to see him far away but then he looked at Taishi who asked him with his eyes to practice his program.

  Little by little he began to move around the track, the melody was in his head, his heart resounded and slowly he showed sadness, after all, his theme was loneliness, it was the disapproval of everyone in him, in the separation that she had with Jake a few months ago and now she managed to get it back, but it slowly faded away like a candle flame that finally ended with him.

  -Beky...- The Canadian whispered when he saw that sadness in the program and understood that he had done him a lot of harm, he still had the promise to take him to that factory where they would find something beautiful for him.

  -Calm down...you gave him what he needed...I haven't seen him calmer after you came back...it was hard for me to accept you again...but I see that you're doing good to Bek...so calm down ...don't ruin it again and everything will be fine - Now the Kazakh coach asked who was still doing his thing, he hoped that everything would turn out well, so he left him alone for a moment.

  -I will never hurt you!- He dared to say it charmingly until he just ended up in silence observing the Kazakh's way of skating.

For a moment her gaze focused on Bek but her heart raced quite a bit when she noticed that she was skating towards him and she felt like she was melting, Bek was so cute when skating that she ended up smiling a little as she hugged him when he came in front of her, only The fence that separated the plumber from the stands was there but it didn't prevent me from hugging him.

  —You're fantastic...I'm never going to leave you...never again -With that beautiful promise I take the minor by the chin and guide him up giving him a soft, delicate, warm, sweet kiss that luckily was only seen by Aibek's trainer who had brought out the onlookers.

  -Then they give each other love...now practice!- He called the boys' attention and no, it wasn't because he felt uncomfortable or because it was frowned upon, it was because time was running out and Bek had to practice well.

  -I'm sorry!- The Canadian apologized with a soft and polite laugh, although when he noticed his beloved all red, he did not hesitate to hug him and hide it in his chest, it would protect him from everything, so he ended up smiling.

  -Bek...I'll always protect you, there's no doubt about that, yes?  now please...go on...you are my beautiful angel moving down the floor.

Sweet words and lovely pampering ended with the Kazakh who was embarrassed looking at the older man and small tears fell from his eyes, yes, Bek was sensitive despite hiding behind a bad boy facade, so while skating back to the center he started to cry but it was not very visible, he just moved with feeling, he skated with charm and little by little he started to show his feelings, it was clear that Bek could be a winner in the short program after all that beautiful figure was moving to the beat From each skate to the jumps, that long, jet-black hair moved with charm and elegance through the air that was generated by delicate movements.

  That's how they spent that part of the morning, after finishing rehearsals they could go eat something and wow, the Canadian already asked for it, even though he didn't enter the track as Bek felt hungry, just out of respect and not Missing that dance was contained with charm.

  -Bek! You're fantastic!-Commented again the Canadian who was silent seeing the Kazakh so charming that he just hugged him again, he loved to make him reddish that's why he did it even though his words were true, they weren't a lie.