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Apollo




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Apollo stared lovingly as his excited girlfriend tugged him towards her usual spot. Her two thick puffs bounced as she weaved through the groups of people along the street. Dressed casually in fitting white pants and a yellow tie-top, the bubbly girl was practically glowing in excitement as she dragged her less than thrilled boyfriend. Apollo hadn't the slightest clue how to skate, so this kind of date didn't appeal to him at all: he had only agreed to this to please (Y/N). After seeing how excited she was when she invited him there, he didn't have the heart to disappoint her by declining. He felt a bit of regret momentarily, as the distantly visible open space made his stomach clench. He whispered a silent prayer that he wouldn't embarrass himself in front of her.

His prayer was cut short once he bumped into (Y/N)'s smaller frame. She looked up at him confusedly but still smiling. "You okay?" she asked, clasping his hand that was in hers as the other adjusted the small backpack she had slung over her shoulder. He shook his head and reverted back to his previous amiable demeanour. "I'm fine love. Just a bit nervous is all. I haven't skated in a while." the lie flew effortlessly off his tongue as he pecked her nose. She smiled to herself then turned back and continuing to walk.

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"Are you sure you've done this before?"

Apollo stared sheepishly down at the half done up skates (Y/N) had borrowed for him. He knew he would've gotten exposed eventually since he had no idea what he was doing, but he was hoping he'd at least be able to get the damn shoes on by himself. To his surprise, instead of confronting him for lying, (Y/N) broke out into a fit of giggles. The sound was like music to his ears, but it did little to quell the embarrassed blush creeping up his face. After she finally calmed herself down a bit, she reached into the same bag she had brought her skates in and presented two knee pads to him, then kneeling to help him adjust his shoes. Once she was sure they, along with the knee pads were on securely, she helped the wobbling man to his feet.

The designated skating spot was nothing much: a huge lot of concrete, surrounded by lush trees, small strips of grass and some benches along its path. It was a usual hangout spot for skaters in the area, and today was no exception. Numerous other groups of people were scattered about, but there was still enough space that the area wasn't congested. Most of them were teens and seemed to be preoccupied with their own affairs. Not that Apollo minded, it was comforting to him; fewer people to witness his imminent failure.

Grasping firmly onto his lover's arms, he slowly pushes himself forward. He lit up in excitement once he realized that he was still on his feet. "Holy shit. (Y/N) I'm doing it!" he said excitedly. Her smile radiated with pride as she gently let his arms go. He gradually let go of her and was soon moving on his own, albeit unsteadily. (Y/N) took the opportunity to show him the basics. Like how to propel himself faster and how to stop. After failing to imitate everything she demonstrated, Apollo decided to just graciously accept his defeat.

"Fuck it, I'll just wait here. I don't think my ass can handle another London bridge imitation," he grumbled as he remained on the ground after falling for the tenth time; completely giving up on trying to get back on his feet. His companion giggled at his excuse but obliged nonetheless. She pushed forward gracefully, her curvy figure gliding smoothly on the skates. He watched as she turned and playfully stuck her tongue out at him while effortlessly skating backwards. He couldn't help the wide smile that was making its way onto his face. She spun around again, now picking up her pace as she began to skate around the lot, doing a variety of cute little tricks. He watched her in fascination, marveling at her elegance and natural beauty. The way her melanin-rich skin glowed under the sun, and the jaunty bouncing of her hair, along with her dazzling smile and hearty laughs as she skated made his heart thump in his chest.

 She was undoubtedly enjoying herself, even more so when a group nearby began playing upbeat music. As if she hadn't impressed him enough, she began dancing to said music. He noticed several other people had stopped to watch her and a few even began cheering her on. Her smile was breathtaking as she began to incorporate more tricks into her dancing. Apollo's jaw dropped when she went down as if going to split then came back up. He felt pride swell in his chest as he cheered her on as well.

His attention was caught by a sudden small movement of yellow in his peripheral vision. He was pleasantly surprised to realize that one of the strips of grass nearby had some wildflowers growing; he perked up when he realized they were young sunflowers and a couple daises. He managed to wobbed himself over there with little difficulty, and began absentmindedly playing with the small stalks. Glancing up at his love once again, he smiled to himself when the bright yellow of her top and skates gave him an idea.

When (Y/N) had finally had enough of dancing she did a theatric bow to her small group of admirers before languidly skating back over to her boyfriend. She noticed that he had his back turned to her and seemed fixated on something in his hands. Upon closer inspection, she realized his nimble fingers were twisting a bunch of wild golden flowers into a crown. A smile broke out as she got closer and slung her arms around his shoulders.

"Whatcha got there?" Instead of replying he turned around and tugged her body onto his lap. He took the mini flower crowns and secured them around each puff before sticking some of the smaller ones in the twin masses of hair. A smiling (Y/N) stayed as still as possible while he decorated her hair.

Green eyes full of adoration met hers as he took a moment to stare at her stunning face. "Yellow suits you" he mumbled, pulling her even closer. He pressed a soft yet sensual kiss to her lips and relished in the softness of her plump lips. He'd kiss them all day if she let him. Before he could deepen the kiss, another song got his girlfriend attention. She sprang up with surprising agility and tried to tug him up as well.

"Dance with me?" She pleaded, pouting slightly. She drifted backwards and put a bit of distance between them before reaching her arms out, indicating that he was to try and get to her.

Suddenly engulfed by the need to impress her, Apollo got to his feet again. His royal blue skates wobbled with his feet, making him hurriedly lurch forwards in an attempt to regain his balance. He experimentally pushed himself from his previous position, smiling triumphantly as his body kept its composure and allowed him to glide without the unsteadiness from before.

He looked up excitedly to see if (Y/N) had seen him, his grin growing once he saw her equally excited face. He took a deep breath, and doing what she had taught him before, he began moving forward. His movements were stiff and unrefined, but they were enough to get him to his girlfriend, who was cheering him on. He felt a swarm of pride as he made it closer to her, the grin on his face was wide enough to hurt. When he finally got to her she yanked him down and kissed him deeply, and by some miracle, he managed not to fall that time.

"Ready to try again?"

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