smg4 x smg3 oneshots

how we met

SMG3's POV:

the ice rink sparkled with an ethereal glow as i

cautiously stepped onto the cold surface.

i wasn't rlly good at ice skating, my attempts at

graceful skating were met with a few wobbles, but

amidst the laughter, i caught sight of someone equally

stumbling.

i looked up and found myself face-to-face with this

goofy ass boy named 4.

our eyes locked, and in that moment, the world seemed

to fade away.

all of my problems and thoughts vanished.

my heart was beating so fast and i was blushing.

i hope it wasn't noticeable.

"uhhhh 3 r u blushing?" 4 said. fuck my life it was noticeable.

"m-maybeeee" i said stuttering. he laughed and picked me up.

as i struggled to maintain my balance, i couldn't ignore

the warmth that spread through me whenever 4

laughed at my clumsiness.

i couldn't blame him bc i haven't gone ice skating in a

hot ass minute!

it's been forever since i went ice skating, but i smiled as

4 laughed at how stupid i looked.

SMG4's POV:

skating beside 3, i couldn't help but be captivated by

the genuine charm hidden beneath the chaotic

exterior. 3's laughter was infectious, and i found

himself drawn to the moment.

the ice beneath us became a canvas for unspoken

connection, and with each twirl, a subtle spark ignited.

as the night unfolded, i discovered a surprising comfort

in 3's presence.

the shared laughter and lighthearted banter created a

world where worries melted away.

Little did i realize that the bond forming on the ice

wasn't just camaraderie—it was the delicate beginning

of something more profound, more like a relationship.

No one's POV:

with the night at the ice rink coming to an end, 3 and 4

exchanged hesitant goodbyes, unaware of the

blossoming emotions beneath the surface.

they carried a newfound warmth in their hearts, a

connection that lingered long after the last traces of

laughter faded.

little did they know, the enchantment of the ice had

woven the threads of a story neither of them could

predict, leaving them to navigate the uncharted

territory of emotions yet to be acknowledged.