Steve thought it would be a great idea to take you ice skating at the Hawkins ice rink. It was December and he wanted to do cute couple-y things with you but he forgot one thing. He wasn’t very good at ice skating.

He was holding onto the railing, too scared that he’d fall to let go. He did his best to try and play it cool but he was failing miserably.

“Isn’t this fun?”

He asked with a shaky voice, trying to hide his fear of falling in front of you.