Ilyukhina

I seen Evgeni walking towards us. He smiled and nodded his head at Alex. At the same time I seen the players skate out onto the fresh ice.

Mike looked around, looking for me. I noticed a small smile from his face. We stared into each other's eyes until Evgeni ruined the view with his body walking by me.

"Rina, what are you doing here?" He asked as he sat next to me.

"Mike ask me to come. I watch skate," I said with my thick accent flowing out.

"Oh, cool."

.....

Richards

"The Russians are getting close to your ladies there, Mikey," I heard Fleury say into my ear.

"Shut up." I hit him a little.

I could see Evgeni making her throw her head back in laughter. It made me furious, a little-or should I say a lot. The only thing he had that I didn't was the Russian language.

"He's totally stealing your pussy!" His French chuckle rung through my head. I wasn't in the mood to deal with the crazy Frenchman, so I let it slide.

"Nah, it's not like that," I explained.

"Richards, get your ass moving!" I heard the coach yell. I instantly got my skates moving.

.....

Ilyukhina

I was really hitting it off with Evgeni. In fact, I was guilty of not paying attention to the practice as much as I should have. Zinoviya was zoned into the practice, just as Alex was. Alex's girl was still rested on his chest.

"So, what are you doing later?" Evgeni asked with a smile creeping from him mouth.

I paused to think. "Uh, I promised Mike that we could do something."

"Richards?" He raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Yeah, he asked me earlier," I told him. I felt a little guilty because Evgeni's smile disappeared when I told him I couldn't hangout with him afterwards.

"Mind if I come to your competition tomorrow?"

"N-No, not at all. Actually that would be really cool if you could." I flashed him a smile. No guy has taken such an interest in me before, and I loved it. He had me wrapped around his finger.

"Da?" I nodded to him. "Well I should probably come then." Evgeni's grin always made him more apealing. Surprisingly he still had all of his teeth, or maybe just fake ones.

I bit my lip. Evgeni and I stared deep into eachother's eyes, until a loud smack shook me out of my thoughts. I jumped in fear as I looked at the ice. Mike was grinning at me. He had thrown a puck at the glass.

He pointed to the group of guys who were heading off the ice. I could read his lips as he was indicating for me to meet him by the locker rooms.

Evgeni stared down Mike. I noticed Alex and his girlfriend getting up to leave.

I looked at Evgeni. "Want to come for a walk? Maybe you can see, Sid."

He smiled at me. "Yeah, sure."

Notes

A/N: Do you like Biznasty, Nazem Kadri, Erik Karlsson or Carey Price? Well... just your luck! I have fan fictions on all of those guys. Just check em out on my page or whatever.