naughty or nice kyousuga!
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Nice
“You know you don’t really look all that sweet and nice when you glare like that. I thought I was supposed to be the one with the foul temper.” Kyoutani glides over and stares down at Koushi with a grin that, if he could stand up, Koushi would love to attempt to wipe off his face. As it is his ass is on the ice and he’s not sure he can even make it to his feet without help.
This is the 34th time he’s wound up with his butt on the ice - not that he’s counting - and he’s not really sure he can even feel it anymore. Everything is a little dull and numb down there and he tells Kyoutani as much in a grumble when he holds out his hand and helps Koushi onto his unsteady feet once again.
“You know we don’t have to stay. There’s plenty of other things we can do.” Kyoutani’s hands are warm in his thin gloves and Koushi hates him the tiniest bit for being such a damn heater. At least until Kyoutani pulls him gently and makes Koushi glide straight into Kyoutani’s chest. Kyoutani’s arms come around his waist and Koushi takes delight in the shiver that runs through Kyoutani when he buries his nose against Kyoutani’s warm neck.
“No,” Koushi murmurs against Kyoutani’s skin. “It’s like at least three hours to the nearest city with an ice rink so you never get to go unless it’s winter and I know how much you love ice skating.” Kyoutani drops his cheek on top of Koushi’s stocking cap covered head and Koushi can feel the happiness practically vibrating from him. Though he’s not entirely sure if it’s happiness from being out in the cold air on the ice or from holding Koushi close or from Koushi being so understanding.
Not that it really matters as long at Kyoutani’s happy.
“Just. Help me back off the ice and I’ll eventually go buy us a couple hot chocolates or something and later you can kiss my bruises and make them better.” Kyoutani grins sheepishly at Koushi and helps ease him towards the edge of the rink, keeping an eye on the children excitedly darting around so no one trips and falls again. They make it to safety and Koushi tugs Kyoutani closer so he can kiss his cold cheek. “And maybe next week we can come back on a quieter day and you can try to teach me.”
Kyoutani sucks in an excited breath and nods, pressing an equally cold kiss to Koushi’s cheek, before skating away with a grin on his face like Koushi just gave him the world.
(They come back a week later and Koushi only falls on his ass 27 times - not that he counts then either.)