It was officially winter season, which meant it was also figure skating season. You hadn’t really figure skated before, so you decided it would be fun to go with your boyfriend Pavtir.

Attempting to skate forward on the ice, you almost fall, Pavtir gripping onto your hand before you even fall and steadying you.

“That’s okay, just try marching at first. Like this.” He marches up and down slowly on the ice, waiting for you to copy him. This was also an excuse to hold your hand.