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Shain had been out since he was 15 and had a competition pice to «I’m coming out» in the junior world championship in figure skating. He had of course taken first place. Just a couple years later he still was one of the best figure skaters in the world if not the best but he also was a pro hockey player who was playing for the Montreal Voyageurs. He felt on top of the world. In his first year he got a award for being the best rookie of the year. He also won another world championship gold in figure skating and started his secret relationship with Ilya witch was just hookups whenever they were in the same city or played each other. He was holding his figure skating close to his chest tho no one in the NHL knew that he was a gold champion. Now OL was just around the corner and of course he was on the Canadian hockey team, he just had to get through the last trail and then he would maybe be going to OL for team Canada in figure skating too. He was so far doing amazing he was on first place with 2 more left to go and if they both didn’t do much better then him then he even would be the captain.
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Now he was here in Russia it was time for his first game of hokey in OL he was really exiting it was a week before the game officially started but that’s how it works when it comes to the brackets but hey it’s okay more time to get used to the ice he was getting to dance on in his later competitions. The game went amazing and he was really ready to go relax for a bit before he and his other team would meet up to practice for their routines. This was going to be stressful. When OL finally started he was super busy, not only was he captain of the figure skating team but his hockey team got to the playoffs. He was now standing in the changing rooms almost done taking on his gear for the last practice before the final of the hockey playoffs where they are going to meet Sweden. He was about to put on his skates but sometimes seemed wrong with them he then realized that that was the wrong pair. Shane looked around to see if anyone had seen him almost put on his figure skating skates but it seemed that everyone was too busy getting ready. He let out a breath and got out his hockey skates and got done getting ready, going out on the ice to warm up before practice and then knowing he had to run to get to his individual competition in figure skating. The practices was really good and he felt warm and loose ready to go and win a competition. When fully changed back to “normal” clothes it was in reality almost his competition outfit he was about to rush out the door of the arina when he meet Scot Hunter and some other from his term. “Want to join us to watch the figure skating individual competitions?” Asked Scot “Oh sorry I have something else I have to do the finals are tomorrow remember and I want to get an early start on my pre game training” Shane answered without thinking more of it before slipping out the door and getting to the arena where the figure skating competition was he got into his full outfit and skates and to his teammates right before the competition was to start. He was on next and he was more nervous then normal knowing that Scot Hunter, who he admired a lot was in the audience and was going to see him competing in something he just did for fun and to relax. As he stepped on the ice they said who he was and what country he was representing. He got ready and waited for the music to start and when it did he started doing his routine flawlessly losing himself in the song it was one of his favorites. Shane had always loved making routines to his favorite song, essentially this one. Not many people usually used songs from smaller artists but he loved picking small singers or songs for his routines. Right now he was using the song “village” and it was amazing he felt so free while doing his trick and moves to the song forgetting fully about the crowd and his stress from earlier. When he was done he bowed and went to his teammates and waited for the results he had been the last after all. He got second and he was so proud of it. The one on first had earned it they had been more technical then Shane but he didn’t care he got second. Going out of the changing rooms looking at his medal he smiled and bumped into Scot again this time Shane blushed and didn’t look up. “U did amazing. Congrats on your second place” said Scot. Shane smiled at him and kept walking going back to his room to put this medal beside his bronze one from his first competition in figure skating where it was more important to be technical then this one and he was so proud. He looked at his phone while getting ready to go to sleep he had a message from Ilya saying “you where good hope u are better tomorrow” Shane smiled and when to bed.
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The finals was over and they won he had finally done it he got the gold he wanted he had sadly not gotten to play Russia but that’s life. He smiled as he went to the changing rooms with his team. Everyone was celebrating and talking about celebrating with a beer since the competition was over but Shane still had one last left the duo routine which was his hardest one yet. He was doing it with his skating partner from when they were like 10 years old and he didn’t want to disappoint her so he stayed sober watching his team celebrate.
It was the closing ceremony, He had won gold in both duo figure skating and hokey, silver in individual figure skating and bronze in technical so his figure skating team got silver team medals and he was so proud of them all. Now standing there almost crying he thought he would remember this for the rest of his life and he hoped this wouldn’t have made something bad for him at home bc it would not be fun for him if it had. Arriving in Ottawa he was meet with a lot of people and a real celebration of there double gold Olympian and he would not stop them. Looking at his phone late that night revealed a message from Ilya asking him when he next would be in Boston. Shane smiled and answered before going to sleep being jetlagged as all hell.