You gripped Calum's hand tightly, in fear that you might fall. He insisted on taking you ice skating, even though you sucked terribly at it. You wobbled in the ice skates, trying your best to stay standing. "Calum, I'm going to fall!" You panicked.
"I've got you." He placed his free hand on your waist, helping you.
Calum kept you standing, but you were still terrified that you were going to fall. He slowly let go of your waist, and kept his hand laced with yours. "We're going to move a little. Don't be scared." He moved his feet slowly, gliding across the ice, making it look so easy. His hand pulled you with him, and you tried your best to move with him, but you felt like you were going to fall again. "Calum, I'm really scared."
He came closer, taking your other hand in his free one, and pulling on you slowly. "I've got you, don't you worry."
You took a sharp breath, and followed his movements, staying up off of the ice. "Am I doing it?"
"You're looking pretty good there!" He grinned widely, revealing his perfect teeth.
He got closer to you, keeping your hands in his. "You're so beautiful." He pecked your lips, then rested his forehead on yours, causing you to lose balance, and fall backwards. Calum stumbled, falling next to you, but he was laughing, unlike you, looking like you were going to cry. "It's all good. We'll get back up, and we'll do it again." He said, standing back up, offering his hand out to you. You took it, standing back up, feeling wobbly all over again.
