"OMO, OMO, OMO! WE'RE GOING ICE SKATING!" You started jumping up and down in excitement. "What are we waiting for, oppa?! LET'S GO!" You dragged Myungsoo along towards the counter to buy your tickets and get your shoes.

Throughout the procedures, you were grinning like mad. *Wow. I didn't expect her to be this happy.* Myungsoo thought, as he watched you get your shoes.

"Aiyou! Why are these things not clicking in?" You said to, no one in particular, as you scolded the shoe. Myungsoo chuckled at your cuteness before bending down in front of you. "Oh, komawo, oppa~" You beamed.

"Gwenchana." He smiled before taking a seat next to you and fastening on his shoes.

"You ready?" Myungsoo looked to you. You nodded, "Araso~ Kaja!" Myungsoo stood up and took your hand before leading you towards the rink.

Just before Myungsoo's foot landed on the ice, you quickly pulled his arm back. He stumbled a little, and looked to you, "Anything wrong?"

You meekly smiled before looking down to your feet, "We have a little.. problem." Myungsoo also looked down, "Are your shoes untied again?" He was about to bend down when you stopped him, "Oppa, I can't skate."

"WAAAH!" Minutes later, the two of you were on the ice. You held onto Myungsoo's arm as if your life depended on it.

"~~~ -ah, you don't have to hold me that tight, you know." He chuckled slightly. "Ah, mian, oppa." You loosened your grip slightly. "Why don't you hold my hand instead? I'll teach you to skate."

"Your.. hand.. instead?" You blinked.

Myungsoo slowly took his other hand that you wasn't clutching on, and slowly dragged your hand down to meet his. Your fingers interlaced tightly. "Is this okay with you?"

You slowly nodded with a smile.

"Araso~ Try to slowly walk first. Walk in V's." Myungsoo demonstrated by walking slowly with his feet in the shape of the letter V. You soon followed him, and was able to let go of the side.

The two of your slowly walked into the middle, and before you knew it, you were starting to glide along with Myungsoo.

"Waah~ This is so much fun, oppa!" You giggled, automatically making Myungsoo smile.

--

"That was so sly of you, Myungsoo!" Woohyun playfully slapped him, "You got ~~~~ to hold your hand so easily!" Woohyun pouted.

"Hey, hey. I was genuinely trying to teach her how to skate. What did you want me to do? Tell her to hold onto my legs instead?" Myungsoo raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, well, no." Woohyun meekly smiled. "And these were the dates that you used to court her, right?" Myungsoo nodded. "Another date?" Woohyun brightened up.

"Araso, I'll tell you another one."

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"What are we doing in a field, oppa?" You scanned your surroundings to see trees, fields, and.. more trees. "You'll see~ Come on, we're nearly there." Myungsoo took your hand and led you around a corner.

"OMO! FRUIT PICKING?!" You beamed and started running towards the front. Myungsoo chuckled at your reaction, *Babo, you get excited so easily.*

Once you and Myungsoo had gotten some baskets, you headed off to see what fruits were available in this season.

"Look, oppa! We can pick apples and cherries!" You pointed to the sign with a smile. "We can pick strawberries too~" He smiled. "Oh yeah!" You giggled, "Let's get going, then! If not, someone will come along and take all the good ones!" You scurried off.

"Myungsoo oppa! Up here!" You shouted from above. Myungsoo looked up and saw you trying to reach for an apple, "What are you doing?"

"I want to get the apple." You pouted.

"Babo -yah, you can get the apple further down the tree."

"But this apple is nice!" You frowned, "But I'm not tall enough to reach- AH!" Your height suddenly increased, as you felt yourself being carried. You looked below to find that Myungsoo was piggy-backing you.

"Oh, oppa." You appreciatively smiled.

"Hurry and get the apple! You're heavy you know!" Myungsoo began wiping off his imaginary sweat, "Aiyou~ what did you eat for breakfast, ~~~~? A pig?" He snickered.

You picked the apple in no time, "Yah, oppa! You started kicking Myungsoo's sides.

"Ack! Stop!" He swiftly put you down, and began running, "I'm sorry, baby!" He yelled.

"Come back, Kim Myungsoo! Who were you calling fat?! And who are you calling baby?!" You ran as fast as you could, trying to keep your fruit in the basket.

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"Wah, you had such guts, Myungsoo." Woohyun gawked, "I mean, you called ~~~~ FAT! That's like, the worst insult you could say to a girl!" Woohyun gasped.

"I was saying it as a joke. That, my dear chingu, is how you communicate when you get to that stage with a girl, that you feel comfortable using insults as your way of communication.

"Ooh.." Woohyun nodded in understanding, taking in all of the wise words that he had just heard. 

"Those two were dates from when we were still in high school, when we wasn't dating yet. Now, I'll tell you some dates from after we started dating, which was after we graduated." Myungsoo stated.

--

"Where are we going, oppa? And why are you covering my eyes? I might trip and fall over or something! Are you going to take me to some isolated area and kill me?!" You gasped.

"Aigoo, so many questions~ You'll see where we're going when we get there. I'm covering your eyes because I want it to be