We were at the Scotiabank Saddledome, where Johnny was going to teach me how to skate on the ice rink for a Flames event tomorrow night...

"Are you sure about this, Johnny?" I laced up my skate laces, looking up at Johnny.

"Don't worry about it, Y/N. You got a true professional helping you!" Johnny winked, which made me roll my eyes before I kissed his cheek. "Besides, it's going to help out for the Family Skate Night tomorrow..."

I held his hand, skating onto the rink while slightly tumbling a few times.

"Y/N, just hold my hand to keep your balance on the skates." Johnny never let go of my hand, trying to ease my nervousness.

I skated forward a few times, trying not to fall down onto the ice. After a few tries, I let go of Johnny and started to skate on my own.

Johnny was nowhere to be seen, but that's my fiancé for you. I shrugged it off, continuing to skate for a while before I decided to take a break. I sat down on the bench, taking a sip from my water bottle and checking my phone for any missed calls or texts. After 5 minutes of break time, I started to skate around the rink again without Johnny.

I heard skates whooshing past me, almost knocking me down. Looking up, I saw Johnny in his full hockey gear, slowing down and staring at me.

"You're a natural at this, Y/N! Are you sure that you never skated before?" Johnny chuckled, skating over to me. He kissed me before he shouted, "Tag, you're it!"

I started to chase him around the rink before I caught him. The game went on for a while before we went back to skating.

I skated around the rink while Johnny did the same on the opposite direction from me.

I saw him coming towards me, skating really fast. I waved my hands as a warning that Johnny was going to fast, but alas, he didn't see it.

"Johnny, watch out! You're gonna crash-" I shouted at him before he accidentally skated right into me. Luckily I had my helmet and didn't clash heads but, we were still technically injured.

"Well Mr. Gaudreau, you sprained your wrist and ankle and slightly chipped your front tooth. As in for you, Ms. Y/L/N, you sprained your ankle and left MCL..." The doctor looked over both of our x-rays. "How did this happen, if I might ask?"

"Well, long story short, we were skating around the rink, when Johnny here," I pointed in Johnny's direction, "accidentally ran into me without looking..."

Johnny gave me a sarcastic scowl before the doctor added, "Well, Johnny's going to be out of the games for the next few weeks..."

We both nodded before we thanked the doctor and went back home.

"Crap, I forgot my wallet back at the Saddledome!" Johnny looked around his pockets, searching for his wallet while I was driving.

"John Michael Gaudreau, if you seriously lost your wallet, I swear-" I scolded him before he sheepishly smiled.

"Ohhh, it was in my coat pocket... Whoopsies?" Johnny nervously laughed.

"You're damn lucky that I love you, Gaudreau!" I smiled, before parking in our driveway and kissed him on the cheek.

"I love you too, Y/L/N." He winked before giving me an actual kiss.