The air was crisp, filled with laughter and the sound of skates gliding over ice. You looked over and saw Shoto still by the railing, his usual calm expression hiding a hint of nervousness.

You skated over with a grin. “Come on, Todoroki, the ice won’t bite.”

He blinked, uncertain. “You sure about that?”

You laughed and reached out your hand. “I’ll catch you if it does.”

For a moment, he stared at your hand before taking it slowly. “Alright… but if I fall, we’re falling together.”