Butterfly

Ice Skating

This is another really short chapter! Like, super short. If you have any more Christmas-themed ideas, send them in to my tumblr (http://yoongii-trash.tumblr.com/) :) (Or any mini stories for this story, doesn't have to be Christmas-themed)

What even are good endings bye

When: a few months after engagement ^-^

-I want to go there- Yoongi announced, heading towards the ice rink that was set up outside the shopping centre. Jimin didn't even have time to think about it, the older just walked ahead, so he didn't really have a choice. He couldn't argue either, since his hands were full of bags of presents for their friends, so he just sighed and followed his soon-to-be-husband. He hadn't been ice skating since he was a child, but he had rollerskated a few months back as part of a dance performance, so he felt quite confident. As Jimin handed over their bags to be placed in a locker, Yoongi was hurriedly changing shoes, and Jimin chuckled as he waddled over in his blades, desperately trying to keep balance before they even got on the ice.

He figured that it was probably Yoongi's first time, since he clung tightly onto Jimin's coat and wobbled slightly on the ice. Jimin held his hips firmly, and Yoongi gripped onto the collar of Jimin's coat. Yoongi's eyes were fixed on the ice beneath him, watching in awe as Jimin skated forwards, his own body sliding along with him. When Jimin got to the middle of the rink where there was less people, he loosened his hold on the boy's hips, and Yoongi took this as a sign for him to move. He let go of Jimin and tried to move his feet, but instantly he lost his balance. As he fell backwards, Jimin quickly moved his hand from Yoongi's hip to the back of his head. It meant falling down with him, but when his hand smacked the ice and not Yoongi's head, and the older giggled, it was worth the fall. After that, he instructed Yoongi to hold onto him at all times.

Within 10 minutes, Yoongi had fallen down over 20 times. Jimin cringed as he imagined the bruises he would have on his ass, and not for the usual reasons. But he still didn't give up. -Just a little longer- he signed when Jimin insisted they left after his 23rd fall. It wasn't that Jimin wasn't enjoying himself, he was, and even he had taken his share of falls, but he genuinely worried about Yoongi and the state of his ass cheeks. He helped Yoongi up again and gripped onto his hand, skating to the edge of the rink where Yoongi was at less risk of falling. It was getting dark, and the ice rink had pretty Christmas lights decorated around the edge. Jimin grinned widely at Yoongi as he gently pulled onto his arm, causing the older to slide forwards towards Jimin's chest. Yoongi puckered his lips as he travelled, and Jimin gladly kissed him, wrapping an arm around Yoongi's back, the other hand still gripping onto his lovers.

As they skated towards the exit, Yoongi slipped again, this time without the support of Jimin, and the loud smacking sound made Jimin cringe. When Yoongi frowned, and his eyes watered, Jimin bent down and hugged him. He'd only let go of Yoongi's hand for a second, but without the pull of his arms which softened the blow, Yoongi hit the ice particularly hard. He wiped at Yoongi's eyes and smiled at him warmly, relieved when Yoongi smiled back. After helping him up, Jimin didn't let go of him once, instead he skated behind him, wrapping his arms around Yoongi's waist so that if he fell again, Jimin would get hurt instead. His love for Yoongi was like that; he would take ten times as much pain if it meant that Yoongi was safe and unharmed.

Yoongi winced when he sat down in the car, and Jimin frowned, -does it hurt a lot?- He asked, and Yoongi nodded, -will it be better in time for Christmas?- Christmas was a week away, and Jimin was fairly sure that he would feel as good as new by then. Yoongi grinned when he told him, and Jimin leaned across the car and kissed him, -just endure the pain for a little longer- he encouraged, stroking Yoongi's jaw. Yoongi nodded, and Jimin hurriedly started the car.

When they got home, Jimin took him to their bedroom and instructed that he got undressed. -It hurts so I don't want to have sex- Yoongi signed, frowning. Jimin chuckled, -silly. We're not doing that. Just trust me.- Yoongi did trust him, so he removed his jeans and boxers, and Jimin laid him on his front on the bed. He frowned as he noticed how red his cheeks were, some blueish tints starting to form under the skin already, and he searched in the drawers for the ointment he used whenever they had a spanking session. After lifting Yoongi's top up more, he scooped out a generous amount and warmed it with his hands before gently starting to rub the back of Yoongi's thighs. The boy sighed and burried his face in a pillow as Jimin massaged him.

When Jimin moved his hands further up, Yoongi winced, and Jimin tried to be as gentle as he could. He leaned down and kissed Yoongi's back, helping him to relax, which he did quickly. Jimin made sure to coat his cheeks in ointment, rubbing slowly to help the cream to absorb. When he was done, he wiped his hands and laid besides Yoongi, threading his fingers through blonde hair. The boy closed his eyes and smiled, and Jimin waited until he fell asleep before getting up and placing a blanket over Yoongi, who still laid on his stomach. He headed out and put away their shopping before hopping into bed with Yoongi, being extra careful not to wake him. But as always, he did wake up, and he groaned sleepily and reached out, placing a hand on Jimin's chest as he tried to sleep again, and Jimin smiled and linked their fingers, letting sleep take over them both.

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Tbh Idk where this whole ass thing came from I went with the flow and it led me here help