Today you had decided it was finally time to pay Mituna back for teaching you how to skate. The two of you had been learning together for a while, and you felt like you needed to reward him for putting up with you for so long. You had known how to ice skate and had enjoyed it since you were little, so you decided to show Mituna how to ice skate. 

As soon as you stepped inside of the ice skating rink, the entire place was freezing cold. You instantly regretted not wearing more layers, even though you already had so many on. You noticed Mituna and Kurloz sitting on one of the frost covered benches on the side of the rink. Mituna was kicking his feet together dangerously, skates already on them. Kurloz eyed him from the corner of his eyes to make sure he didn't hurt himself. 

You hired a pair of skates from the depressed looking teenager behind the counter before you walked over to join your friends. 

'Hello (Y/N).' Kurloz instantly began to sign to you. Luckily, you had learnt from Meulin, so you knew exactly what he was saying. 

'Hello, you guys both skating?' 

'No, I'm going to motherfucking watch your miracles from over here and make sure this miraculous moirail doesn't get himself or you hurt.' 

'Ah, thank you Kurloz.' You finished signing to the troll as you tied the laces of your skates. You knew that it was crucial to make sure those were tied after an accident you had when you were six when you accidentally left them untied and tripped, causing you to fall and land straight on your butt. Which resulted in both a really cold butt and a broken tailbone. 

Mituna was mumbling random words that you couldn't quite hear. You stood from the bench and offered your hand to him, in which he replied with a smile before he took it and attempted to walk across the strange pathway that lead to the actual ice the both of you were going to be skating on.

"50 15 7H15 7H3 '1C3 5K471NG'?" 

"Haha, no Tuna, we're just walking to the actual ice," You stepped on to the ice, attempting not to slip. Mituna soon followed after, almost stumbling. Luckily you were there to stop him. "It's a little slippery, so be careful." 

"0K4Y." 

After a few minutes, Mituna had finally got the hang of the basics. He was still gripping onto the rails of the outside of the rink, but at least he was skating along comfortably without tripping and without your help. You however had skated a few laps before making it back around where he was. You skated along side him just to make sure he didn't fall. 

Mituna seemed to be surprisingly good at this, which you assumed was because he already knew how to skate and that could possibly have helped him learn how to do this so fast. 

"Good job Mituna, you're doing really well. Especially for a beginner." 

Mituna smirked as he skated a little further away from the side of the rink. You decided it probably wasn't a good idea for him to be getting cocky, and quickly linked arms with him to make sure he didn't fall. You could see an adorable light yellow blush coating Mituna's grey freckled cheeks underneath his helmet. Shaggy black hair blocked his eyes a little under his visor, so he didn't notice the bump in the ice you were both approaching. Unfortunately. you weren't fast enough to pull him away from the bump and he began to fall.

Kurloz stood and prepared to run over to Mituna, but before Mituna could hit the ground, you caught him. It was almost like a romance movie, except with a role reversal as you held him in a dip and tried to work out how to help him back up. You were almost distracted, staring at his white eyes which you could only just see through his bi colored visor and messy fringe of silky black hair. 

"UGH." Mituna seemed annoyed as his hand reached to face palm but was stopped by the yellow helmet still sitting on his head. You wondered what would've happened if he'd actually collided with the floor without that helmet on. Smart one Kurloz. Or at least, you think it was him who gave Mituna the helmet. Speaking of Kurloz, he'd seen your save and thanked the 'merciful messiahs' that you got to Mituna before he hit the ground, and sat back down on the frost covered benches that made him cold. He wasn't wearing much extra to protect him from the cold, but apparently trolls didn't feel it. Mituna however was wearing a giant, yellow, puffy jacket that made him seem like a very hug-able bee. If bees were hug-able.  

"What's wrong?" You helped Mituna stand again and gradually let go of him as he regained his composure and footing. His hands were still gripping tightly at your forearms, and he still feared falling again. He nervously smiled before he suddenly let go, slightly embarrassed now at his clumsiness. 

"TH15 15 G01NG 70 50UND R34LLY F0RW4RD, 8U7 FUCK 17," Mituna smirked and wrapped his arms around your face, pulling you closer and almost pulling you both down on to the ground. Suddenly his lips connected with yours. They tasted like lemon and honey, like the tea he made you once while you were sick. You couldn't bring yourself to break the kiss, but eventually he did. 

"JUS7 83 MY M4735PR17 4LR34DY."