Archive of Our Own

Summary:

Foggy couldn’t help but take a few pictures of Matt, somehow managing to capture the first time he attempted, and succeeded, a small jump, a grin splitting across his face as he landed.
“Yes!” Faint clapping let them know the attendant was watching them, and even from here, Foggy could see Matt’s cheeks blush red with embarrassment, or pride. He didn’t let it deter him though, continuing his dance across the ice, weaving his skates in a pattern Foggy couldn’t quite decipher. He ducked beneath some of the low hanging branches at the far edge of the river, then speeding back towards Foggy.

- This is a direct continuation of A Cabin Under Starlit Sky