"Now, it's okay if you fall. I'll help you back up." Stiles smiles at you as he finishes lacing up your skate.
"Thanks." You giggle.
"Of course!" Stiles stands up and grabs your hands to help you off the bench. The both of you make your way into the rink and onto the ice. Stiles holds onto the wall as you step onto the ice without a problem.
"You okay there?" You smirk as you skate in front of him.
"You know how to ice skate?" Stiles raises an eyebrow.
"Yeah." You laugh. "Used to play hockey with my brothers and my sister taught me to figure skate."
"What?" Stiles shakes his head in surprise.
"Yeah! Now come off the wall ya freaking flower." You say as you take his hands and pull him away from the wall. He gains his balance and is able to stand fine.
"It's been awhile." Stiles says as he looks down.
"That's okay." You rub the back of your neck.
"I think I'm good." Stiles gives a shy smile as he skates in front of you without a hiccup.
"Yeah, I'd say." You laugh as you skate next to him and interlock your fingers with his. "Just don't-" You begin to say but before you know it, Stiles is dragging you down to the ice with him. "Fall." You say as you land on top of him.
"Sorry." Stiles laughs slightly as his cheeks turn a rosey red.
"Nope. Not forgiven. You suck." You stick your nose up and pretend to be mad.
"Okay." Stiles says as he pulls your head to his and kisses you. "Now?" He smirks.
"Maybe." You give a sinister smile as Stiles kisses you again. "Okay, you're forgiven." You smirk