Emil Nekola (
huggingcompetition) wrote2017-06-06 10:55 pm
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phichitchu Love has no comfort zone, Love is the sweetest strange
He'd been planning it since he'd realized he'd be able to have Phichit for his birthday. Now, finally, they had the time, in the off-season before they had to start training again.
"Ok, now you can look," he said quietly, after having led Phichit into what was obviously an empty rink, holding the typical chill and echo of footsteps muffled by the padding around the rink proper. He'd trusted Phichit not to look and spoil it, but...well. It was a pretty predictable surprise anyway after a point. But it still stood that he'd rented one of the rinks in Prague and invited his lover along with him, just so that they could share it all by themselves. He had his duffel with him, carrying their skates and training clothes with him, packed in secret.
They'd discussed it once, as a possibility they hadn't really had the time for when it had first come up: a pair skating routine, something they could do together as an exhibition, or purely for fun. Now they could spend the day making one up, tossing music back and forth until something really felt right. They'd find their rhythm, just as they had through the rocky parts of their relationship so far.
He had something else stashed away, tucked down deep in his belongings to be brought out when they'd exhausted themselves and were ready to retire for the night to the hotel in the city he'd blocked not too far away. He wouldn't listen to any argument about it being his birthday, either. After all, he enjoyed doing things for Phichit, and this was, more or less, his gift to himself. The other's presence was really all he needed for his day to be perfect.
So he stood back, cheesy grin on his face, arms open wide to indicate the whole of the open rink that they would be able to carve up as much as they saw fit.
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So when Phichit opened his eyes, even though he knew they were at a rink, he still gasped in delight.
"It looks kind of magical when it's so empty..." he sighed in reverence. His eyes were sparkling as he turned to Emil. "Is it finally time? Are we finally going to pair skate?"
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"We've got all day to get started on making something really great," he added, veritably beaming back at Phichit. He took out the other's skates before gesturing back to the discreet door leading to the locker rooms so that they could change. "If you're ok with spending the off-season on the ice too, at least."
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Phichit eagerly pulled his shirt over his head before they got to the locker room, then shivered immediately. "Oh, right, s'cold."
He moved closer to Emil and snuggled against his broad back. "Usually I'm sweating so much on the ice I forgot it's actually cold in a rink. Our maybe I did this so you'd warm me up?"
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He looks up between putting on and lacing his skates, smile softening. "I'd enjoy that, but maybe when we've got a room instead of a public space, huh?"
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"Sure. In fact, I'll be so good I'm not even gonna watch you change so I don't get too distracted."
Even so, Phichit was absolutely sneaking peeks at his boyfriend.
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"Come on, let's warm up," he suggests with his hand already out to take Phichit's as soon as they hit the ice.
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He takes Emil's hand and grins. "Does your warm up include jumps? I really hope so, because I love watching you nail all your quads. Even if I'm a little jealous of the height you get so effortlessly."
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"One of each, with rest in between. Fatigue's still killer, even when you're consistent, you know?"
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"Yeah. That's a good way to build stamina, as long as you don't go overboard and wear yourself out." He pauses, then adds with a laugh. "How about for every quad I land cleanly, you give me a kiss?"
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But... "If you land the different ones all in a row, I'll give you more than that." He winks and lifts Phichit's arm up, causing him to spin in place for a turn before settling back in the gradually slowing circle they've been making in the same place.
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"Define 'in a row'. There's no way I can do them all from one jump, that's impossible. And so is a quad axel, so you have to accept a triple."
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"I mean if you can do one cleanly, then another one as soon as you're up​ for it. Do them all without messing up. You'll get a good reward." It's his own jump warm-up that he's suggesting after all. He isn't totally sure that Phichit can pull it off but he wants to see him try nonetheless.
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He laughed, then rolled his shoulders out and stretched his arms over his head. "Okay. If I pull them all off, I'm holding you to giving me the best reward a boyfriend could give his boyfriend." He winked and skated backwards, taking a few deep breaths and turning into an Ina Bauer, lolling his head back. When he was upright again, he built up his momentum and jumped, landing a clean quadruple toe loop and air pumping in his joy.
"One down!"
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Sliding back out of the way and into an easy to follow step sequence, he stopped long enough to watch first the beautiful position, then the successful toe loop. He applauded, beaming over his boyfriend's first achievement. "Alright, my turn!" His own quad toe loop is nigh on flawless, ridiculous height behind him making it all the easier. He wasn't doing it to show off, just hoping to run through the same motions as Phichit so that they were working on the same things at the same time. He exits it in a wide arc and comes back to spin gently in place at the other's side.
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When he'd pouted long enough, Phichit let go and skated off again, building momentum for a triple axel. He landed a bit wobbly, but didn't need to use his hand to stabilize himself, so he counted it as a win.
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Before Phichit can get very far Emil kisses his cheek, then goes back to circling the rink as he watches the next jump. It's not as steady as the quad loop, but it still lands, and in his head he can figure about how many points it might be worth in competition. Not as accurately as some of the other skaters, but that doesn't matter so terribly here. He's follow the motion, leading in with a sequence from the last year's free skate, then launching into the triple axel. There wasn't quite enough height to allow him to try for a fourth rotation, but now that he had the idea, he'd start trying for it before the next competition season.
He catches Phichit's hand in passing, turning them both around with the momentum of it before bringing him in close and taking the other hand as well. "So far so good?"
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"You're brilliant. And I'm keeping up. I'd say we're doing pretty well," Phichit grinned, squeezing Emil's hands. "Salchow next? To keep going up in the number of points? I'm going to nail this one."
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"Take a second then go for it. Then...we could try it in tandem. If we can get the timing down, we could maybe work on doing other things together here."
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"Do you mean you want to pair skate?" He asked eagerly, gliding over the ice. "Because finally, Emil, I've been waiting!"
He laughed, then skating off ahead at a quick pace, before jumping and landing a beautiful quadruple Salchow.
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He tilts his head up and kisses Emil's lips briefly. "What is this song? It would be fun to skate to for an Exhibition, or something." He rested his hands around Emil's neck. He was really enjoying this closeness, and just drifting on the ice with his beloved.
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He looks up at the song, listening a moment then grinning. "We can skate to this if you want. It's not as high energy as you normally go for though."
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"So just one more jump? Alright. You've gotta let me go, though, I don't think I can take you with me."
and I am back from con, so tags will be faster!
Hooray! Did you have fun?
"Your jumps are beautiful. Rub it off on me!"
It wasn't as good as last year but I got a lot of good stuff. Photos are over on plurk.
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i died
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