i assume most of y'all reading this live in the northern hemisphere... and i know it's summer but it's gonna be like mid january for the sake of this story
also, you don't know how to skate in this story (if you do know how tf can you do that like i-)
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"Ever gone ice skating?" Conan asks as he looks out to the frozen lake beside us.
"No... I haven't" I say truthfully.
My boots crunch in the compacted snow beneath me, leaving behind shoe prints.
I've never been ice skating, and I was too much of a wuss to try.
"Really? That's impossible. I wanna teach you how to skate."
I stay silent and look anywhere but Conan.
"Y/n, please? Someday." He pleaded.
I hide the fact that I'm kinda scared to try, and I don't say a word. We just continue walking as we enter a forest, the frozen lake now out of sight.
As we walk deeper into the forest, still both of us not saying a word, Conan suddenly steps in front of me, making my head bump into his chest.
When I bumped into that man, it felt like I has just hit a brick wall.
I rub my head in pain and look up at him.
"Ow.. what?" I finally say.
"You never answered my question."
"What question?"
"Will you let me teach you how to ice skate?" He says boldly.
I sigh and look at him with a straight face, removing my hand from my forehead.
"Absolutely n-"
"YES! I knew you were gonna say yes! Ahaha!" He points both of his fingers at me, a wide grin plastered on his face.
"Unbelievable." I mumble and roll my eyes.
I guess there's no backing out of this one.
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It's the next day, and I decided to decorate my room a bit. You know, put up posters I've been meaning to put up for a while, add some more decorations my parents had gave me the day before I moved out.
I felt productive. It was lightly snowing outside, and going places right now would not sit well for me, since I'm sorta sensitive to cold weather.
As I place my second to last poster onto my wall, I hear a knock on my door.
Who is going out places today, especially when it's snowing?
I groan and step off my bed, feeling the rough carpet against my feet.
As I make my way to my door, the person behind the door knocks a second time.
Impatient fucking bastard.
As I place my hand on the doorknob, the door suddenly swings open, pushing me back and causing me to stumble back and fall.
My butt first hits the ground and then my head.
"Oh, oops." Says the person who opens the door.
I look up and meet his eyes, his hand still on the doorknob.
"You could have just waited until I answered the door for you?" His eyes were a bit wide, and he was probably waiting for me to explode at him, but I was too exhausted to do that.
Looking at him, he's wearing a black beanie and a black and blue plaid jacket. He's slightly covered in snow, and I can tell he's a bit cold. His nose is tinted red and his lips are dry.
"What do you want?" I finally ask him with a sigh. I sit straight up and dust the bottom of my leggings off.
"Ice skating?" He questions me while closing the door behind him.
"Now?" I ask him with confusion.
"Yes, now." He says while giving me a slight smile.
"Mhmhmnnnnn." I grumble as I slowly walk back to my room.
I plopped onto my bed and immediately hear a crumbling sound under me.
Was that my poster?
I sit straight up right away and look down, and notice one of my posters now wrinkled and slightly ripped from my weight.
"Shit.." I mumble to myself as I get up.
I pick up my poster and examine the crumbles on the piece of paper. There's a rip that goes straight towards the middle from the top right corner.
I frown and place the poster on my nightstand.
"I don't have all day, let's go!" I hear Conan yell from my kitchen.
I hurry up and scramble to get my boots and winter jacket on, not caring about my beanie or gloves.
Sometimes, I wish time actually existed when Conan was around.
"Ready?" I spoke when I run to him.
"Yeah..." he says when I stop in front of him, letting out a breath. I'm basically just a panting mess on the ground due to the fact I rushed.
"Kay, let's go then."
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ouiiwiwj so there's gonna be two parts cuz if i wrote out this whole mess it would be like 2 k words soo... i don't think you all would want to read that much.
also it's 3 am. i should sleep.
anyways, see you later with the second part to this mess
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