Blaine wasn't the best when it came to balancing. Yes, he was a good dancer, but the moment Kurt brought up the idea to go ice skating at Rockerfeller Center, he was kind of nervous- he could barely stand up on roller skates, let alone blades.

He looked over to Kurt who had just finished lacing up the boots, and sighed. "Are you sure this is a good idea? I mean, there are so many people and it's cold."

Kurt chuckled. "It's always cold in New York. Come on, babe. Who cares if you're not that good at it? It's fun." He stood up on the ice and spun perfectly, smiling at his boyfriend. "Come on, dummy. I'll hold your hand the whole time!"

Blaine nodded and stood up, wobbling a bit. He took Kurt's hands tightly, and tensed up as metal met ice and he was gliding shakily.

"I've got you," Kurt assured, turning to face Blaine- holding his hands tightly as he skated backward. "See? Not so hard! You've got it."

Blaine let out an unsure chuckle and concentrated on his feet, trying to move them correctly. "Just- don't let go."

Kurt just smiled, leading him around the perimeter, their hands clasped tight.

Blaine was a quick learner, and soon he wasn't as nervous, although his hand still had a death grip on Kurt's. As he watched a couple of children whiz by him, he lost focus, slipping as he rounded a curve and falling on his back.

"Owww."

Kurt chuckled, bending over to help him up. "Come on, champ. Dust it off. You're fine!" He smiled, wiping off his jacket.

Blaine just glanced up at him as he shook off the ice particles. "Ow!"

The brunet laughed. "You're perfectly fine."

As soon as Kurt pulled his hand away to fix his own jacket, Blaine wobbled, the blades of his skates slipping a bit. He reached to his boyfriend for stability, but ended up collapsing back on the ice, tugging Kurt down with him. Blaine groaned again, but Kurt was laughing hysterically, his arm draped over the other's torso.

"Oh my god!" He squealed quietly and smirked. "You need just a bit more practice."

Blaine whined. "Owww! Kurt I wanna go home!"

Kurt smiled. "Okay. Okay. You don't have to kill yourself anymore. Disney marathon and brownies sound good?"

Blaine grinned widely, wanting to make his way back to solid ground immediately.

"Perfect."

Reviews, please! =D

Thirty-one days until How To Succeed on Broadway and I can't wait!

Thanks for the support. Tumblr's on my main page, and go check out my other stuff!

xxAlyssa