𝐞𝐧𝐡𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

p. sunghoon : 01:11 pm ( f )

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"if i die, you're funding my funeral, park sunghoon," you say with a glare, eyes on the boy in front of you.

sunghoon grinned, extending his hand further to you, urging you to take it and step off the carpet outside the rink. grumbling to yourself, you sigh through your nose and grab his outstretched hand, putting a foot on the ice.

your legs begin shaking almost immediately as you try to keep them together.

"you look like a baby deer trying to walk for the first time," sunghoon comments with a laugh, taking your other hand as well and pulling you further away from the entrance.

gripping his hand tightly, you stay quiet, using all of your willpower to focus on not falling face-first onto the hard ice beneath you.

"come on," sunghoon says. "let's move to the edge of the rink so you can hold onto the railing."

you nod your head as you glance at your boyfriend, who gently lets go of your hand. your eyes widen as his fingers leave yours, opening your mouth to yell at him before he says, "calm down. i'm just moving behind you."

shooting sunghoon a small glare, you relax a little when you feel his hand run up your arm and move to your back, holding your waist and gradually guiding you back to the edge of the ice skating rink.

as you move closer to the railing, you extend your arms out, catching the cold metal in your hands and gripping it tightly. "when this is over, i expect to be taken out to lunch."

sunghoon narrowed his eyes at you before saying, "how about, if you can manage to go around the rink once, without falling, i'll treat you to lunch?"

"fine...but does it count as a fall if i end up catching myself before i hit the floor?" you ask, still holding onto the railing with a death-grip.

"if your knees or butt hit the ice then i'll count that as a fall," sunghoon says, gliding closer to you

"deal?"

"deal," you say with a curt nod. "but you're holding my hand the entire way."

"of course. i expected nothing less of your commands," sunghoon mused, taking your hand in his and lacing your fingers together.
smiling, you squeeze his hand, slowly letting go of the railing behind you and practically waddling your way closer to your boyfriend. you could clearly see sunghoon trying to hold back a laugh, which you chose to ignore.

the lap around the rink went smoothly; or as smoothly as it could go with your skill level. you had managed to finish a single lap around the ice skating rink with zero falls, but, of course, there were multiple times you had to grip sunghoon like your life depended on it (which it did) in order not to land on your ass.

as you both made it back to the place you had started, a victorious grin appeared on your face as you turned to sunghoon. "i did it! one lap without a single fall! you owe me food."

"yeah, yeah, i know. but, for the record, i knew you could do it from the start," sunghoon said as he twisted around your body and stepped out of the ring, offering you a hand for the nth time today.

you gladly took it, your body instantly relaxing as you stepped onto the familiar carpet. "i'm sure you did, babe."

"what? i know what you're capable of," sunghoon assured, leading the two of you back to the lobby and lockers.

"mm hm. now, enough talk about how i could successfully complete that lap and more talk about what we're having for lunch."