Requested by BTS_Loving_Potato
I got four to five inches of snow. Crossing my fingers and praying school is cancelled tomorrow.
But, if you are in the bad weather, please drive safely and be cautious. And stay warm. Take care of yourself first.
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"Let's do it again!"
"HELL NO!"
"Language!"
Why would you want to do it again? I almost died. "Maybe we should be done for today, Taehyung."
He pouted. "But Hyung it's so much fun! You were laughing yourself."
"I know but-"
"Just another hour?" Jungkook asked.
"Guys-"
The maknae line all stared at me, sticking out their bottom lips and giving me the saddest puppy eyes they could make. "Please?!" they screamed in unison.
I can never say no when they pull that look, and they know that is a fact. "Ugh. Fine."
"YAY!" The youngest immediately got to his feet and skated off, leaving the other two behind.
Jimin moved over to loom over Yoongi, who lay flat on his back on the ice. "Get up, Hyung! We're staying longer! Come on!" He forced a complaining Yoongi to his feet.
Taehyung, instead of standing up, crawled over to Hoseok. Using the younger as support, Hoseok managed to stand on his skates. Taehyung began to pull him around the rink.
I turned around to see that Jin had already gotten up. He extended a hand, flashing his smile. "Get up, lazy."
"I am not lazy," I defended as I took his hand, returning his smile. What can I say, his happiness is contagious. He pulled me to my feet, a mistake. A sharp pain shot through my ankle and up my leg, making it buckle. I slipped and landed relatively hard on my back.
Jin dropped to his knees. "Oh my god, Joonie!" He leaned over to stare me directly in the eyes. "Are you alright? You didn't hit your head, did you?"
I blinked. The sunlight shining behind Jin's head made it hard to keep my eyes open. But the sight was perfect. Damn he's good looking. "No. I don't think so."
"Here. Sit up." I raised my head and let him push me up into a sitting position. Sit ups were never my thing. "What happened?"
My gaze flew to my skate. "My ankle hurts."
"You're so accident-prone."
"I warned you! You didn't listen!"
He shook his head, chuckling. "Let's get you some ice." He threw his head back, and his famous windshield wiper laugh echoed through the air. He wiped away a tear. "Ha! I'm hilarious. Okay, seriously, give me your hand."
"If you don't stop making jokes, you can just leave me here to freeze to death."
"I make no promises. Come on." I put an arm around his neck as a support system. I lifted my right foot and tried to keep my left skate steady while Jin led us off the rink. He practically carried me to a metal bench, on which I plopped down. I'm surprised I didn't break it. "Okay, stay there. Try to get the skate off. If it's too painful and you can't, don't keep trying. Wait for me to get back." He waddled away on his skates.
