Sehun had a big dream. A dream to become a national figure skater. He trained and trained and trained. Yes. He managed to become a part of national team. 

But his dream was crushed by an unexpected incident. 

An incident which made him feel that he would rather die than stay alive.

"I should have died."

" I don't want to be saved."

Luhan was mesmerized with Sehun. His tall height, pale skin and sharp features had caught his eyes. He made Sehun his idol. His figure skater idol. Luhan wanted to know Sehun better.

He asked for Sehun's help. But the latter already broke down into pieces before Luhan could get his first lesson.

He wanted Sehun back. 

The old Sehun who smiled without worries and owned the ice rink.

"I would do anything for you."

"Can you smile again for me ?"