Ice skating (jschlatt)

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You slipped on your ice skates, humming quietly to yourself. You hadn't been ice skating for at least a year, and you were practically buzzing to get on. Now, you were no figure skater, but it was still fun to zoom across the ice.

Schlatt grumbled next to you, and you turned your attention towards him, holding back a laugh as you watched him cling onto the wall, slowly shuffling towards the actual rink. He gave you a pointed glare as you effortless walked past him, sliding onto the ice. "Schlatt, you're not even on the ice yet," you taunted, grinning at the noise of complaint he gave you.

Slowly, he managed to reach the ice, cautiously placing one foot onto it, his knuckles turning white from the amount of pressure he was clinging onto the railing with. You rolled your eyes, turning to go and skate by yourself-it wasn't like he was gonna be a good skating partner-until a hand grabbed your arm and forced you to stay with him. "Don't fucking leave me!" He pulled himself onto the ice completely, still holding onto you. "There! See, I can fucking ice skate."

Giggling, you decided to play with him a little more. This was payback for him absolutely thrashing you at wii sports.

"Come join me then." You pulled your arm away from his grasp, skating to a different part of the rink, barely 5 metres away. He flipped you off, taking minuscule steps towards you.

"If you actually skate over here, I'll give you a kiss!" you called out, not expecting him to take that to heart. He was never one for soppy shit anyway.

However, you were proven wrong when he pushed himself away from the railing, catapulting his way towards you, eyes determined. You could barely react before he was slamming into you, knocking you both to the floor. "Well that was definitely skating," you said, laughing.

"I did it, bitch," he answered, glaring at you. Then his face softened, and he leaned in, giving you a kiss. "My reward."

You blushed, feeling like you could melt the ice with how flustered you were. You wouldn't let him make you like this, he was already smirking and feeling proud at what he'd done. Scrambling up, you rushed to skate away before he could even get up.

"Come catch me now dickhead!"

"Oh fuuuuuck you!"

"Oh fuuuuuck you!"

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