"Finn!"
Quinn giggled as Finn tickled her while she tried to complete her snow sculpture.
"I thought this was a contest! No fair!" she smiled, while laughing.
"I've already finished, so I thought I'd help you 'win'," Finn replied, smiling his full tooth smile. Quinn squealed loudly as he reached her sides and went into full frontal tickle mode. As the two were covered in clothing, he had slipped his hands under all her overshirts. It made her blush to be touched like this. However...
"Finn, you must stop!" she squealed. He let go, and she backed away, laughing. "It's too cold out here for that!"
He grinned, and walked toward her. She smiled back, though she was quite cold. He got closer, and reached her, as he said, "Too cold for what?"
He took her face into his hands and gently kissed her on the lips. She kissed back, hard. The two were entangled for several seconds before they broke apart. She smiled, slightly shyly. She was the head bitch in school... like, literally was. But when she was alone with Finn, she felt different.
Finn's eyes had floated from Quinn's to her stomach. She frowned slightly.
"You think I'm fat, don't you?"
Finn jerked his head up. He looked straight into her green eyes. She blushed once more.
"No. I think you're beautiful." He reached over, and placed his hand on her stomach. She looked down too, and smiled. For a moment, it was like it truly was Finn's baby. Sadly, the goofball would have to learn one day...
Finn looked up at the same time as Quinn, eyes meeting once more. She smiled her beautiful smile at him, he his goofy warm smile. They kissed again, a quick soft peck this time. He took her hand, and led her to a more open area away from their snow sculptures. Quinn had made a rather lovely rabbit, while Finn had attempted to make a dog. Quinn giggled as she looked.
Finn stopped walking, and sat down in the white wonderland, offering his lap to Quinn. She took his offer, and sat between his legs. He was so warm. He wrapped his arms around her, stroking her belly as she relaxed herself in his figure.
The snow was falling as the two were in some of their last moments of pure love. She knew it would be sometime from now that Finn would need to know. She would tell him one day. She promised. But for now, ignorance is bliss.
She'd fallen asleep in his arms, and Finn had carried her into his warm room. He was freezing, but he had managed to keep her body warm. He liked to think it was his love spilling out on her. Wait that sounded wrong. Stupid Finn, stop being a pervert!
Quinn's small frame lay peacefully on his bed. Finn kissed her cheek softly, and he fingered at her shirt, until he saw skin. He then kissed her stomach, his Drizzle.
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart...