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Greeting

He was new to the city and the team. Sasha Morozov had moved here, joining the Traktor hockey club. You'd see him at your father's practices and caught his curious glances. Sometimes he'd offer awkward compliments that made him blush. His clumsy advances made you laugh, but you were pleased by his attention, because he was genuinely trying.

The new team members were always pranked, but they did it harmlessly and on club grounds. While you might have enjoyed Sasha's attention to some degree, your father didn't. So he talked the guys on the team into it.

"Training today will be in a rather unusual place! We'll go to Lake Baikal, it's a couple of hours away," he said loudly, entering the locker room. The guys exchanged glances and smiled, and Sasha simply shrugged.

The trip was fun: the hockey players sang and laughed, and Sasha looked out the window, thinking about you. He was head over heels in love!

"We're here, come on out!" the coach said, interrupting his thoughts. The team quickly changed into some of their clothes—they'd already arrived in some—and took to the ice.

Everyone was warming up, but soon one of the players pushed Sasha, and he fell into a crack. He tried to get up, but everyone froze, looking at him in horror.

"Stay right there and don't move! You'll fall through!" Sergei Vladimirovich shouted, hiding his chuckle.

"What do you mean, I'll fall through?" Sasha panicked and lay back down.

"Stay there, we're going for help!" he said, barely holding back his laughter. The hockey players left the ice, laughing at Sasha's naivety.

Ten minutes later they left, and Sashka was lying on the ice.

You were skating nearby and taking photos. Although you were cold, you endured it for the sake of such beauty. Seeing the figure on the ice, you went there and was surprised to see Morozov, even in a hockey uniform.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" you asked, smiling, driving up to him.

"Don't come any closer! You'll fall!" he cried out in fear.

"What's wrong? The ice is three meters thick!" you laughed, tilting your head and moving to the side, looking at him.

"Ahh... I knew it! Just checking you out," Sasha quickly replied, standing up and dusting himself off, trying to justify himself.

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