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hockey player!rafe cheering on his figure skater!girl during a competition and being seen by reporters and being asked questions about his NHL career and him being all like "shut up. i'm trying to watch my girl skate."

his breath fogs up against the glass that contains his girlfriend within he's standing so close, fingers resting on the barrier, rapping anxiously against it. he's got another game after her performance - one that will determine his chances of getting into the big leagues - and so he's dressed up to the neck in formal attire.

he watches as she spins around, uniform glittering under the arena's harsh lights, face spread into a faux smile to appease the judges, knees locked and toes pointed with every tight turn. "c'mon... c'mon.." he mutters, aware of the big spin she has coming up, an axel that she's been practicing for the past couple weeks.

there's a rap of fingers against his shoulder, one that he ignores the first time, until it repeats itself. "fuck off," he brushes them off, hands swatting at the appendages that pop his personal bubble. "i'm tryin' t'do something here, can't you see that?"

"rafe.. rafe cameron?" the reporter weasels in closer, trying to get a good view of his face, tape recorder in hand. "do you have anything to say about your upcoming game? anything to comment on?"

he scoffs, not even giving the petite woman a passing glance, jaw ticking with annoyance as y/n lands the turn, the surrounding crowd erupting in a flurry of cheers. "yes!" he whispers, clapping his hands. "can you fuck off a bit? trying to see my girl, and you're getting in my fuckin' way."