Ice Skating For Dummies
AN: I have decided that I enjoy writing these things, so here is some fluff as requested by my darling heart, roman-hippie. (I can’t tag for whatever reason so, yeah). Thank you so much to my wonderful gran for encouraging me, and I hope y'all enjoy.
Warnings: implied swearing but nothing actually said.
Thomas, for whatever reason, had decided that going ice skating sounded fun. Because having four different versions of yourself go ice skating with you is SUCH a good idea. Roman, being the most naturally graceful, was immediately skating like an Olympic champion. Logan had taken a bit longer, but he had figured out the science behind the necessary movements and was skating alongside Roman Virgil and Patton however, were a completely different story.
Neither had actually managed to stand up yet, and both were becoming increasingly frustrated. However, the Olympic duo upon discovering their plight whisked them onto their feet and around the rink.
Patton surprised the others by cursing vehemently in fear. As Logan pulled him along, Patton’s cursing decreased in frequency. Soon enough he was laughing and flying around the rink holding tightly to his partner. But then Logan tried to let go. Patton steadfastly refused to let him go, to the point of hanging around Logan’s waist to prevent himself from being left behind.
As this was going on, Roman and Virgil were laughing at the other two as Roman slowly increased their pace to match that of Logan and Patton’s. As they passed them again, they could hear Patton repeating over and over as he clung to Logan’s waist, “Please my darling Lolo don’t you dare fricking leave me how are you so good at this I swear if you leave me I will revoke your cuddle time.”
Virgil, at this point, was laughing his butt off. Suddenly, Roman released the grip he had previously had on Virgil’s hoodie. In retaliation, Virgil immediately grabbed hold of his hand. Following this, both of them turned bright red and let go of each other, awkwardly avoiding each other’s gaze.
Roman then smirked evilly, and turned around starting to skate away.
“ROMAN SANDERS I SWEAR IF YOU DON’T GET BACK OVER HERE AND HELP M-”, was all Virgil managed to say before he started to fall. Suddenly, his rapid descent was stopped and he was looking very closely into the eyes of the one that had LITERALLY JUST ABANDONED HIM.
“I told you not to leave me, I can’t do this.” Roman took his hand again and started gently pulling him along. After about two minutes, Roman decided that he wanted to try some new tricks. He gently positioned himself to twirl Virgil, and was going to go through with it in ten, nine, eight-
“ROMAN SANDERS IF YOU SPIN ME I SWEAR TO EVERY ROCK GOD IN EXISTENCE,”
Roman twirled Virgil in a simple spin, and then let go of Virgil’s hand to turn around and watch him skate.
He laughed as he said, “But darling, you look so elegant. I’m loving watching you skate!”
“GET BACK OVER HERE AND HOLD MY HAND YOU DUMBNUT.” Virgil said with a tomato red face.
“Oh, so you DO want me to hold your hand?”, Roman asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Virgil somehow turned even more red after nodding his head yes. Realizing that he had embarrassed the object of his (secret) affections he speedily took Virgil off of the ice and the two shared a cup of Hot Chocolate as they laughed at Logan and Patton’s continued attempts to skate together.