date on ice
rkmelting, for @jinsoulrk
ice skating isn’t exactly in his list of hobbies but it’s exciting when he gets to try out something new. that isn’t only it, he gets to see jinsoul as she’s not training. he calls it a “hangout” but it’s more than that, a date would be more of the proper term but he isn’t smooth with his words to blurb it out loud. to his shock, he hasn’t been rejected at all but that’s a good sign.
she’s so darn gorgeous, with her smooth long blonde hair and there are times he finds himself staring for too long that he gets lost at the beauty that is jung jinsoul. but he has to hold a grip of himself so he doesn’t fall to his face on the thin sheet on the ice and avoids ending the day with slight red marks or any bruises (other than his legs).
“jinsoul! if you fall, i’ll be the one to pick you up!” he promises, assuring her despite the statement rubbing off as a corny pickup line. oops. crap. that’s not what he was going for (or maybe it was..) but he couldn’t have said it any other way. his tongue is tangled in the korean language, considering he speaks english better. “here, grab my hand!” he reaches his arm out to lock his hand with jinsoul’s.