𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚎. 𝖶𝖮𝖮𝖲𝖠𝖭

~ number twenty three ~

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They both made their way to the ring; not forgetting to nearly trip on the way. Both of them got onto it without falling, which was a relief to them both as of course they didn't want to fall. In fact, who does? Definitely not them.

"We got onto it! Now let me hold you tight please." San said, clutching onto Wooyoung even tighter than before, making him laugh at how scared the other boy was. "Don't be so scared!" He said, looking at the other who looked back with a 'really? how' sort of look. "I cannot, i'm just going to fall and embarrass myself!" He cried, laughing inbetween as now he kinda thought that it was kinda funny that he was this scared.

"Just pretend that you're just walking!"

"Can i just hold onto you for a minute, until i get the hang of it?" San replied, doing puppy eyes and this time Wooyoung gave in and nodded making the other let out a 'yay!'.

So after that they started to skate together, San nearly fell, which nearly made Wooyoung fall but luckily he saved them but pulling San close and regaining his balance. "Wow! We nearly fell! I told you that this was scary!" San whined again, he never stopped going on and on about how scary it was, when in reality... it wasn't really.

Wooyoung didn't reply and let go of San and left him alone, hoping this would make him realise that he can probably skate by himself, not but holding on to someone. But no. San tried to skate but immediately fell to the floor, the oof was a mighty one seeing as everyone looked over to where the sound was coming from.

"Owie!" He said, rubbing his ass a little. He looked up and seen Wooyoung skate smoothly and easily towards him, putting out his arm for him to grab, and he did so. He pulled himself up off the floor with a sigh, coming up into a hug with Wooyoung. "Are you okay?! Are you hurt?!" He said, concern laced in his words and voice. San nodded, he rubbed his little butt again. He could already feel a bruise forming; the floor was obviously hard as you would expect and if you've ever fell on your ass before you would know how sore it is.

"My booty hurts! I need someone to kiss it better.." San said, giggling as he took in his boyfriends weirded out face. "Go get shiber to do it!" Wooyoung laughed, pulling out of the hug and holding San's hand. "We should go home before you hurt yourself again, baby." He said, skating to the exit of the ring, quickly going over to the seats; that you were meant to put on and take off your skates and sitting down on it.

San thought about what Wooyoung said: 'Go get shiber to do it!'. He really wished he could, but he just couldn't. He couldn't go back now. He was now in a state that he doesn't even want to think about his plush toy. Tears welled in his eyes, but he was determined that could keep them from falling. He followed Wooyoung; taking off his skates and waiting for him to come back with their normal shoes, that the staff had kept in a room where they put all the of them.

He came back and gave San his shoes. "Here you go." He said, smiling, but then it faded as he seen San's teary eyes, it looked like they had a layer of glass that need to be broken or smashed to pieces for the tears to fall. Again, he wanted to ask him why he seemed so down that day, but he didn't want to make him even sadder by talking about what he was sad about; if he even was sad in the first place.

Well, it sure did look so.

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