Roderich despised snow. It was too cold to stay outdoors in it - which he wished he didn't have to do, but he had a school bus to catch - and his only coat was useless to him when enough melted on his clothes. Snow was difficult to walk in, given it snowed enough, and Roderich wasn't skilled at any winter activities besides drinking hot chocolate and eating homemade pastries in front of the fireplace.
Times like this was when he was glad Elizabeta was his friend. She respected his choice to stay inside while she went out with her friends when she got restless. She didn't force him to do anything he didn't want.
Gilbirt, however, wasn't as generous.
"You and me, we're going on a date to the skating rink." the albino declared as he pulled his smaller boyfriend away from the kitchen. "You can bake me apple pie later."
"I refuse your offer. Dating me does not give you privileges to force me around." Roderich tried to pull himself away from Gilbirt's grip. He frowned when he noticed he would have to exercise more to achieve his goal. Gilbirt chuckled at Roderich's failed attempt.
Roderich dug his feet into the ground. "If you are going to force me, then I would like to cover crust before we left."
Gilbirt let him go and bowed. "Your wish is my command, young Tchaikovsky."
Roderich went back to the kitchen. He placed a napkin over the crust and told his grandma where he was headed. On his way back to where Gilbirt was waiting, he put on his coat that was previously hanging in the closet.
"I'll have you know that we could be drinking hot chocolate about now." Roderich said as he took Gilbirt's hand in his own.
If you're update on the stuff I write you're probably thinking STOP OH MY GOD. And you know what I tell you? There is no way you can stop me from doing PruAus week.