(Wills pov)
I constantly checked my phone, pacing back and forth. It was days after the... Fight, I guess? I cant believe I called him a faggot. Why the fuck did I do that?
My right hand rubbed my eyes. I sat on the sofa. I called Stephen. He picked up.
"Stephen, look. I'm so fucking sorry. Wow. I've apologized to you twice now I think. Anyway, I'm just so sorr-"
"Let's go ice skating." He said
"Huh?"
"Let's go ice skating. Meet me in 30"
"Oh, uh. Oka-"
He hung up.
I looked at what I was wearing. Jeans, a shirt that said 'shovel on it' and my black jean jacket. I cant remember when I got that shirt...
My hand reached out to my hat and I put it on. I collected all of my stuff. My bag, money ect.
I quickly left to get the bus, my legs moving quickly.
(Stephens pov)
I smiled as I hung up, falling backwards onto my bed. I had my hoodie on and some trackies. I put a few spare clothes in my bag, just in case I fell a lot when we were skating. My hands ran through my hair and I stood up, getting ready to leave.
-Time skip-
My eyes scanned around, searching for Will. I had payed for my ticket, gotten out my ice skates, put my stuff in my locker, and we still had 10 mins until the rink was open. Will entered.
He did all the stuff I had, then sat with me on the bench.
"Should we talk about what happened?" He asked quietly.
"No." I responded, putting on my skates. He started to put his on as well.
"5 minutes until the rink opens." A worker said through the speakers, he sounded bored.
Five minutes passed and we stood up. Will looked like a baby horse trying to walk, I laughed.
"Shut up mate, I doubt you're that good." He said, scoffing.
"You'll see." I replied, winking playfully.
We got onto the ice, Will fell almost immediately and I helped him up, and shaked my head.
"Well done. Watch"
I sped off ahead, there was barely any people at the rink, so that meant I had more space to do stuff. I was quick and light on my feet. I moved backwards a few times, then stopped in front of him. He stood there and rolled his eyes.
"Fuckin' show off." He said.
I chuckled and took him by the hand.
"What are you-"
I began to skate away, he looked completely horrified as I took him along with me.
"Having fun?" I asked
"NO! FUCK NO!" He shouted.
I let go and he flung forward, towards the edge of the rink. He looked at me as I skated to him.
"Don't ever do that again."
I nodded and shrugged, continuing to skate around.
When one hour passed, it was time to leave. Will was sopping wet and I hadn't fallen at all.
"You look like you have just been born." I said as we put our shoes on and got our stuff out our lockers.
"Fuck off mate. Lets go to Macdonalds."
I chuckled and shrugged, following after Will with a smile on my face.
I had no clue why, but my heart was racing.
//Wow. I really need to update more
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