WINTER KISSES

it’s winter break in f1 and george and you are on vacation in new york.

you can’t skate but george was begging to teach you. after a while you agreed and here you are, on a skating rink in new york, clinging onto him. suddenly he takes you by your waist and skates to the boards with you. he stops as you touch the boards and leans forward, kissing your lips softly

“you’re so bad at this.” he mumbles.