Snow [A FQ/JF drabble]

Lisanka

This is kind of a sequel to Dance, dance, although it isn't really. Again, Falcon x Jonny. All characters belong to Jennifer Finney Boylan.

Jonny walked with Falcon, outside in the soft powdery snow covering the grounds of Castle Grisleigh. He was hoping to confess his feelings for Falcon, preferably in a romantic yet secluded spot.

Jonny spotted a stone bench by a weeping willow tree.

"Over here Falcon!" He called, leading Falcon by the hand. He blushed a little, clutching Falcon's soft warm hand. He was still clutching Falcon's hand when they sat down. He looked into Falcon's strange eyes, one pure black, the other an ocean blue.

"Falcon, quite frankly, I have a crush on you. Can we try dating? If you don't want to, or if you like Megan, it's okay."

Falcon looked into Jonny's eyes, blushing, which Jonny thought made him look even cuter. Feeling his face growing warm, he looked down to see Falcon's other hand clutching his other hand. This only made him blush even more.

"I've had a really huge crush on you, ever since the dance, Jonny. I'd love to!" Falcon quickly said, squeezing Jonny's hands.

Jonny leaned into Falcon, close enough that their noses were almost touching, their lips just inches away. He hesitated, waiting. falcon then kissed him.

it was just like their first kiss, soft and delicate. However, it was a bit less awkward, and was almost electrifying to Jonny.

"WHAT?!"

Jonny and Falcon turned around, to see Destynee behind the weeping willow, her mouth wide open.

"Oh Falcon, am I that hideous? Yet, why JONNY?!" She took a deep breath, then burst into song.

"If you could see

That I'm the one

Who understands you

Been here all along.

So, why can't you see

You belong with me,

You belong with me."

Destynee crescendoed on the last "me", as well as going up a few octaves she didn't have. Then she ran off, singing another Taylor Swift song.

Jonny and Falcon just looked at each other, totally weirded out.

"The beloved! Wait! I will comfort you!" Yelled Weems as he jogged right past Jonny and Falcon, hoping to find Destynee.

"So," asked Jonny, not skipping a beat, "What do you want to do on our first date? Do you want to walk the the grounds after dinner or something?"

"I'd love to, Jonny." Falcon kissed his nose, giggling. Jonny couldn't help giggling a little bit too.

"Ah! The mysteries of desire! I, la Chupakabra, the famous goatsucker of Peru, wish you good luck! If Max and I can be sworn consorts , so can you!" Pearl declared, flying from seemingly out of nowhere. Max joined here.

"So do I! I'm totally happy for you guys! Although I never would've expected you two together. I mean, like Falcon and Jonny? Like, what? Seriously though, from one unexpected romance to another, good luck dudes!" Max said.

'Uh, thanks guys." Falcon said.

"Yeah." Jonny chimed in.

"You're welcome! Adios, we must leave!" Pearl said, already flying off.

"Yeah. Bye dudes!"

"Bye." Echoed Falcon and Jonny.

"Wow. This has totally been a crazy day. Jonny, the totally cool and awesome dude who I like, likes me back!" Falcon said.

"Plus," Jonny added with a sneaky grin, "Aren't we now dating?"

"Of course, Jonny."

Jonny and Falcon kissed again. It was even more electric and yet delicate, and so soft. They were now tightly embracing, Jonny's right hand on Falcon's neck,his left on Falcon's waist. Falcon's hands were on Jonny's shoulder blades.

They broke the kiss, gasping for air.

"Think we should go back? It's getting late." Falcon asked, kissing Jonny on the tip of his nose.

"Not yet. A few more minutes couldn't hurt, could it?" Jonny kissed Falcon's cheek.

"I guess not." They kissed, and as they did, Jonny was so happy that he could've lit up all of New York City with his electricity.