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he  scoffs,  scratching  the  back  of  his  head.  “i’m  not  scared.”  dustin  makes  sure  to  emphasize  the  last  word,  but  the  way  he  instantly  looks  away  says  it  all.  while  he  was  definitely  on  the  athletic  side,  he’s  never  been  good  at  skating  in  particular,  especially  ice  skating.  his  father  always  said  it  was  because  he  was  too  tall,  but  he  knows  plenty  of  other  people  taller  than  him  that  make  this  look  like  a  piece  of  cake.  “i  would  never  laugh  at  you…  who  do  you  take  me  for?”  yet,  the  corner  of  his  lips  tug  into  a  smile,  fighting  back  a  laugh  in  a  way  that  made  it  clear  that  he  most  likely  would.  “if  anything,  i’d  say  you  would  laugh  at  me.  don’t  worry  though,  i’m  awful  at  ice  skating,  so  i  seriously  think  we  both  might  end  up  on  our  asses.”

location: event skating rink starter for: OPEN

"listen, if you're really scared, they have those cute little skate walkers for kids.. we could always get you one of those." lottie teases, grin on her lips while she laces up her skates. "i say that and i'm going to end up as the one on my ass in the middle of the rink.. i can just see it now. there i am, stranded, while tons of kids are just zipping past me like its absolutely nothing... and you probably in the corner laughing your ass off. you absolutely can't do that to me."

[dazedfeeling]

“melted  cheese  inside?”  maybe  it  sounded  like  an  odd  mix,  but  ages  ago,  a  friend  of  dustin’s  had  him  try  it,  claiming  it  was  a  typical  thing  done  in  colombia,  and  it  honestly  changed  his  life.  the  mix  of  salty  and  sweet  blended  together  nearly  transported  dustin  to  another  plane  of  existence,  until  –  rum?  did  he  just  say  rum?  his  eyebrows  furrow,  but  a  chuckle  soon  erupts  from  his  cherry  colored  lips.  “are  you  really  out  here  mixing  something  with  dairy  in  it  with  rum?”  dustin  can’t  lie  though,  he  likes  spontaneity.  hesitantly,  he  takes  a  sip,  instantly  making  a  face.  “that’s  not  a  good  blend!”  still,  that  doesn’t  stop  him  from  taking  yet  another  sip.  then  another.  and  even  a  third.  “if  i  get  sick  off  this  shit,  i’m  blaming  you!” 

" HOT chocolate is great and all but you know what makes it even better? " the usual mischief was evident in sparkling blue hues, bumping the shoulder of his companion before fishing out his handy flask, " rum. " cheeky smirk and raise of his brows, christian pours some into his own, " come on! try it! "

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