Christmas One shots (otp challenge)

Day 14//ryden

SUPERNATURAL IS SO GOOD I NEED YEESUS

Day 14:Ice skating 

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Brendon skated smoothly on to the shiny ice. "Common Ryro! Don't be scared!" He laughed, urging his friend to come with him.

Ryan carefully slid on the ice before promptly falling on his butt. He let out a sigh. "I don't know how to do this, Bren."

Smiling at him, Brendon reached out his had to pull him up. "I'll help you."

He gently took both of Ryan's hands, skating backwards so he could face Ryan. "Back and slightly to the side like this," he demonstrated. Ryan seemed to be getting the hang of it pretty fast. Seemed to be.

"Alright, Ry, I'm gonna let go now, okay?" Ryan gave a timid nod before skating on his own. Almost immediately he started to fell backwards, Brendon catching him (which totally did NOT make him blush a little bit.)

"It's okay, you'll get it!" He encouraged. "Alright. I'm going to just hold one hand."

He turned so that his side was facing Ryan. He held his hand as they began to move in a fluent full circle around the ice rink.

They smiled, enjoying the fact that they were together more than anything else. The were just with each-other and that was enough. Talking, it just simply wasn't necessary. They'd know eachother for ages, and they could tell exactly what the other was thinking.

Ryan got a small, reminiscent smile on his face. "What you thinking about?" Brendon asked him.

"Remember when we were nine and you took me ice skating?" Ryan asked. Brendon nodded.

"You were too scared to go on the ice." Ryan smiled.

"You offered to teach me to skate, but I was still too damn scared."

"Yeah. And then you finally came on the ice, and you made it about ten feet before you fell down and started crying about how wet and cold it was." Ryan smiled, laughing at how he was when he was half his age now.

Brendon and Ryan continued to skate, reminiscing about their pasts together.

"Remember our band in fourth grade?" Ryan said with a chuckle. Brendon nodded.

"God, we were so awful! Why did we think that was a good idea?" Ryan shook his head.

"I don't know, but it was fun."

"Remember when Mom caught us smoking weed?" Ryan snorted an the memory Brendon has chosen to bring up.

"Really Bren? Of all the things?" Ryan shook his head. Laughing, Brendon replied.

"It was awful!"

Ryan got a really big smile, blushing. "Remember our first kiss?" He asked. Brendon had a sudden look of confusion on his face.

"We haven't. . ."

Ryan turned, bringing Brendon to face him before putting their lips together. They kissed for a few seconds before Ryan slipped, causing Brendon to fall with him to the cold floor of the skating rink.

As if it was the simplest thing in the world, Ryan said simply "Well, guess we had to make a memory for that one." Brendon broke out in a grin.

"MOMMY THE GROUND IS COLD AND WET LIKE MY SOUL!" He fake whined. Ryan rolled his eyes giving him a shove .

"That was supposed to be romantic," he teased.

"Okay though I didn't know you were such a smooth motherfucker," Brendon said.

"Only with you," he said, winking as they headed off the ice court in search of some well needed hot cocoa.