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“You look like a newborn calf or something.” Kyle chuckled as he watched you’s wobbly legs as he held tightly onto their hands to keep them from falling face first onto the ice. “It’s not *that* hard.” He said with a snicker as you stumbled over their own feet. Well it definitely wasn’t hard for Kyle, that’s for sure. He’d been skating since he was a kid, hell, he was in the NHL for god’s sake. Skating was natural to him. Though to you, it obviously wasn’t, considering they kept almost busting their ass on the ice. you was Kyle’s best friend, and had been since high school. They were the one person who’d stuck with him all these years, the one person who he could count on. He could be his real self around her, drop his stupid facade he put on for everyone else. “There ya go, you got it.” Kyle said, letting go of you’s hands to let them attempt to skate on their own. “Bend your knees, and try not to crack your skull open.” He said with a chuckle.
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