Hey there. Fluff ask because not nearly enough people write Stoyd and its one of my fave ships. How about Boyd teaching Stiles to ice skate? Or roller blade?
i know nothing about ice skating, so i hope this is okay!
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“Babe, I’m not too sure about this,” Stiles says and he hasn’t even stepped on the ice yet. he’s still on the bench, ice skates on, his left foot in Boyd’s lap as he makes sure Stiles tied them right.
Boyd rolls his eyes at him, but his smile is fond. He pats Stiles’ ankle letting Stiles know he’s done and waits for Stiles to put his other leg in Boyd’s lap. He doesn’t comment on how slowly and carefully Stiles does it, aware of how sharp the blades are.
“Stiles,” Boyd starts pushing Stiles’ leg off his lap and standing, reaching for Stiles’ hands to help him up, “you face off with vampires and trolls armed only with a baseball bat, but learning to skate while wearing knee pads has you freaked out?”
“I’m not stepping on blades in battle!” Stiles defends.
“True, but you don’t tie your shoelaces and that never stopped you.”
Stiles puts at Boyd, “That’s different!”
“Is it? You can trip and land on your ass in both scenarios,” Boyd says and Stiles can’t really argue with that logic. Not that Boyd gives him an opportunity for it, as he pulls Stiles onto the ice. He tugs at Stiles until he’s pressed right against Boyd’s chest and presses a kiss to the corner of his mouth, “The difference is that we got the rink to ourselves and I’ll be here to hold your hand and keep your butt safe.”
“You’d better,” Stiles replies after leaning in for another, this time proper, kiss, “or you won’t be touching my ass any time soon.”
Boyd chuckles and glides away from Stiles until they’re at arms’ reach and Stiles has no choice but to clumsily follow.