Ice Skating

146 3 1
                                    

Ness

It's the middle of winter, the snow outside had stacked up to my knees, overexaggerated, yea, but man does it feel like that. I've seen so much snow, but Lucas seems to like it. He, overall, seems to love the whole winter season. I love how much he smiles during the season. The way his cheeks go from his basic color to a cute and adorable pink. His eyes would sparkle in the snow...I should probably stop spilling my guts out for Lucas.

I stand up from my bed and walk to the window, as it seems to always do now, it's snowing. I smirk slightly and walk to my phone. I saw what time it was, 10 p.m. Despite it being so late, I dial Lucas' number. While waiting for him to answer, I waddled around my room. After a little bit, he answered. "N-Ness?" Lucas' tired raspy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, Lukey. How are you?" I asked.

"...What do you think Ness, what would people be if they were woken up at 10 fucking a.m.?"

"Ok, fair enough, but...wanna go somewhere?"

"Ugh, did you not hear me, not many places would be open now."

"Oh, I know that, but this place is always open. So, wanna come?" I could hear Lucas start to chuckle.

"Sure Ness, sure. I'm on my way." He then hung up the phone. I ran downstairs and looked around the kitchen for a bag. What I didn't intend was waking Tracy up. She stood in the living room, rubbing her eyes and staring at me.

"Um, Tracy?"

"I hate you, Ness, I really do," Tracy said before simply walking back to her room. I shook my head and cleared my throat to shift my focus back to finding a plastic bag. After finding one from Walmart, I ran back up to my room. I opened my closet and looked around it for a little while. I soon found a picture. It was from Lucas. I picked it up. This was the first time we met. The first time I felt a crush. Lucas had his arm around the back of my neck and gave me bunny ears. We both had wide smiles, and in the background was Porky. But, I didn't care about him, I just cared about Lucas. He seems so happy, and seeing his smile brings a wider smile to my face.

I placed the picture to the side and continued to look through the closet. I soon found the ice skates. I placed the four skates in my bag and soon after that, the bell rang. I hopped out of the closet and walked downstairs toward the front door. I opened the door with a scowl on my face. "Did you really have to ring the bell, people are asleep here, idiot."

"Didn't stop you from calling me." Lucas crossed his arms and I just slowly nodded.

"..." Lucas took the silence as a win and entered the house. I sighed and closed the door. I led Lucas up to his room. Once Lucas stood in the bright room I was able to see the pink in his face. The pink that I fell in love with. The pink that I purposely try to make him. He finds it annoying, but...it's cute.

"Where are we going?" Lucas asks as he sat on my bed. He stretched his back with a small groan.

"I won't tell you until you're there," I winked. He rolled his eyes and looked around the room. He soon found the photo of us placed on the dresser next to the closet. He scooted off the bed and walked over to it.

"You still have it." I walked next to him and stared at the picture.

"Well, of course, I did..." I looked at the side of his head, but soon he turned his head and our eyes met. "Why wouldn't I?" He chuckled and the pink from his cheeks got darker. He turned back to the picture and picked it up. He then turned his head back to me. His ocean blue eyes were sparkling. His eyes have this ability to draw me in. I often lose myself in his eyes, he finds this funny, and I find his laugh adorable. It's a win-win.

Nesscas Oneshot HavenWhere stories live. Discover now