Hae Yoona, a talented and smart lady, and your girlfriend. She’s known for her amazing figure skating skills, which are true. She’s graceful and agile on the ice, moving with ease in her white skates, off white sweater-dress often paired with matching ear muffs. You always admired the way her hazel hair seemed to dance when she twirled and drifted across the ice in a mesmerizing manner, the way her dark brown eyes would scrunch up in the corners when she skated. She was beautiful.

Today you both had off, and of course, Yoona suggested to go ice skating. You couldn’t help but who heartedly agree, just an excuse to see her skate.. Cause simply, you couldn’t skate. At all. But you knew she would catch you if you fell.

Yoona sat beside you, her hair falling over her shoulders as she tied her skates. She pulled her leg warmers back over the top and turned her head to gaze at you.

“Have trouble there, hun?” She asked in that same, soft and alluring tone you loved, and only you got to hear. You had been fiddling with your skates, unable to tie them properly. Wasn’t it just like tying a shoe lace?! Apparently not.