Irish Cream[Jelix]

Irish Cream [Jelix] #3

"AHH! J-JUST HOLD ME!" A loud baratone shrieked.

"Haha! Mark! You're going to make me fall!" Amy giggled as her and Mark tried to skate over to Jack.

Jack was in the middle of the ice skating rink, trying his best to hold on to a railing and not fall flat on his ass.

"I can't do this man!" Mark shouted.

"Pfft! You're telling me!?" The Irish yelled, "I'm gonna fall and break every bone in my body!"

"Heh, I think I got the hang of it. You just gotta kind of, like, yea, stand." Said Amy, smiling down at her feet as they stopped wobbling.

"Yea, stand! If it was just that fucking easy!" Yelled Mark, now grabbing for Amy's hand as he looked down at his blue ice skates, "Come here baby! Don't let go until I'm ready."

"Ok, I won't ever let go hun." Amy assured, holding Mark's hand tight as she looked over at Jack and whispered, "I'm going to let go."

"I HEARD THAT!" The red head belted out, squeezing his girlfriend's hand even tighter.

Jack laughed as the couple started to skate away, Amy trying to pull out her phone to take a picture of a wobbling Mark.

"Having fun?" A voice behind the Irish man questioned.

Jack jumped a little as he turned around, "Jasus, Felix! You scared me! And yes, I'm having fun, having fun trying not to fall flat on my face! Ugh, where's everyone else?"

"Hah, uhh, Pj's over there skating like he's a fucking figure skater, and I think Emma went back inside, she was cold and, uh, I saw Brad and Michael skating somewhere." Felix replied, watching Jack wobble around on his skates, "You wanna go inside and get some hot coco or something? You don't have to skate bro."

"That would be fantastic!" Jack exclaimed.

"Lets go then. You really suck at this, heh." Felix snickered, watching his friend try and keep up with him.

"I haven't ice skated in awhile, ye fucker! I'm trying me hardest!" Jack pouted, sounding adorable.

"Aww, ohh no! I'm sorry." Said the Swede, grabbing the other's wrist, "We're almost off the ice, I got you."

Jack mumbled out a thanks as he was lead off the ice like a little child.

When the men got on the floor, they walked to a small café that was connected to the skating rink, passing Emma along the way as they got two hot chocolates and found a seat way in the back of the café away from everyone else.

"You alright? You don't have blisters do you?" Felix asked as he blew on his drink.

"Nah, I should be fine. Does hurt some though. You ok?"

"I'm fine."

Silence fell between them as they both enjoyed their cocos.

"Hey..." Felix started, staring intently at the green haired man, "Um, about everything we've been talking about and, well, doing, I can understand if you're weirded out by it... me. I don't know what came over me, but all that's gone and I definitely haven't been looking at that picture you sent me periodically."

"Haha yea, I bet you haven't. Heh, you don't need to be all serious, like I said, I didn't hate it. Sent that picture for a reason." The Irish man explained.

"Ok, ok, just making sure. So, why did you take that picture in the first place? Was it for a girl?"

"Nope. Was thinking about cropping it and sending it to instagram, but I never did. Least I didn't have to deal with all the daddy comments that would of happened because of the pic."