I decided to make an advent calendar for our favorite clones! It's going to be a new story every day. They're mostly just fluff, sometimes a bit suggestive or angsty, but all in all, sfw!
(p.s. english isn't my mother tongue, sorry for mistakes!)
a/n: this is the first fic for my advent calendar! i hope you enjoy!
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"Are you sure?" you ask, looking at him curiously. Jesse smiles at you and nods.
"Come on, it'll be fun!" he assures you. "Hmm... Okay. I haven’t been ice skating since forever," you agree.
An hour later, you are standing in front of a frozen lake.
It is surrounded by trees and some mountains. The tops of the mountains and the trees are white from the snow, just as the ground and the ice. Here and there, little colors of green, brown or gray shine through. Even though the sun is shining, the air is cold, and your breath comes out of your mouths in small clouds. Nonetheless, this place is beautiful. You almost can't believe you are the only ones here.
While Jesse excitedly pulls on his skates, you take your time and, admittedly, play a little bit dumb. It is just so much fun to see him help you. Just as you are thinking that, he goes down on one of his knees in front of you and carefully ties the laces of your shoes.
"Come on. I'll hold your hand so you don't fall," he promises you, pulling you up and onto the thick ice. You comply and follow him happily.
At first, you are a little bit wobbly on your feet. Like you said - it is the first time in a long time that you go out on the ice again, so it feels a bit weird in the beginning.
"You're doing great. Just do it like me, left and right, left and right," Jesse explains, and a smile tugs on your lips. You hold his hand a little tighter and feel his warm fingers squeezing back. Even though your hands are separated due to gloves, you can still feel some warmth spreading.
As you go on, you are getting more confident in your movements, and after a short time, Jesse is just a little bit too slow for you.
"Hey, I thought you had never been ice skating before!" he yells after you as you leave his side to skate a little bit in front of him.
Laughing, you turn around and start sliding backward. Yes, sometimes Jesse isn't the only show-off in this relationship.
"I haven't said that!" You giggle and reach your hands out again. He grabs them, and together you circle each other in a playful way.
Chuckling, you draw closer after some rounds, and the closer you come, the quieter you get.
In the end, you are standing close to each other and looking into each other's eyes. Slowly, you move your face closer to his, and just as your lips are about to touch, your foot slips, and you are falling.
Jesse, a gentleman through and through, tries to catch you. Instead of helping you, you accidentally pull him down with you. A moment later, you are both hitting the hard ice with your asses.
Well, you at least. Lucky as always, Jesse lands right on top of you and starts chuckling.
"Well, I knew I was good, but I never thought I would sweep someone off their feet literally," he hums happily.
"Haha, so funny." You try to be serious, but your lips betray you as you start to grin uncontrollably.
He isn't wrong; he has kept sweeping you off your feet since the first time you met.
