vii. winter village

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ArthurTV
That's me officially back home!

wren
YIPPEEEEE
I need to see soooooon
im having withdrawls
are you free tonight?

ArthurTV
Of course!

wren
you dint have too,
I know you might be tired from your journey

ArthurTV
Shut upppp wren!
I've been waiting to come back so i could see you

wren
awwww
alright
im taking you to the winter village then!

ArthurTV
I've never been before actually
I didn't even know it was still open

wren
tomorrows the last day its open
come round in atleast 20 mins!

ArthurTV
Okay! :D

I'm outside
Wren?
????
Helloooo
WRENNN??

wren
soz 
i was looking for my hat
ive buzzed you in x

*:・゚✧*:・゚

in real life!

Wren grinned, pulling Arthur along, her gloved hand keeping his warm.

"Come on! We have to, its a legal obligation!"

"No its not!" He retorts with an unsure face. She drops his hand and looks at him with wide eyes.

"Fine, I'll go myself and you can watch and not join in on all the massive fun I'm going to have."

She walks about two steps away before she heard him scoff, then sigh, then, "Fine!"

She squeals, grabbing his wrist as they run towards the ice rink.

"Uh, a size six and a..." She looks to Arthur.

"nine."

The person behind the desk hands two pairs of ice skates over. She sits down, slipping the skates over her shoes as Arthur does the same. Once she laced them, she looked to him to see he was ready and waiting for her.

They walk towards the big rink, where loads of families skate around in their winter attire. She steps foot on the ice carefully, sliding a little. She tried to balance with her arms out. Arthur laughed from the side.

She held a hand out and he sighed, grabbing onto it. He slowly moves onto the ice as well. He immediately almost loses balance. She laughs, trying to keep them both steady.

He blushes as he tries to stand properly. She pulls him further on, he keeps steady. He puts his trust in her to keep them both up, he clings to her hand like his life depends on it.

"Move your feet properly!" she says loudly to him.

"I am!" he defends, his eyes on his feet at all times. 

"No you're not!" She laughs. He huffs, almost slipping. 

"Yes, I am!" He retorts. 

She halts on the ice, he almost falls flat on his face but he stands upright again.

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