It's a little fluff one-shot of Tryan, inspired by the music Let It Snow by Lucas.
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"Yippee!" Seventeen year old Ryan Evans shouted, skipping down the street to his boyfriends house, throwing snow up in the air. It was the first snow day of the year, and every school in the city was closed. So what to do on a day like this? Simple. Play in the snow with your boyfriend.
Others however, took this day to relax, and practice numerous monologues, while trying on possibly stage costumes. That was just what Sharpay was doing. Chad, was busy sleeping, and snow shoveling;Gabriella and Taylor were busy studying for the S.A.T's, and everyone else was just too lazy to leave the house—plus, playing in the snow was slightly childish.
Ryan arrived at the familiar two story house, and chuckled seeing his lover's window opened, while he was still sleeping. Using his best baseball skills, he rounded a ball of snow and threw it through the window, hitting Troy right in the face.
"AAAACCHK!" Troy shouted jumping out of bed.
"Wakey, wakey Troykun" Ryan shouted up at his boyfriend sweetly. "It's a snow day, no school. Wanted to see if you could come out and play."
Troy bit his lip avoiding a smile and called out to his empty house, "Mooom! Can I play with Ryan?"
Ryan chuckled, as he could hear Troy running down the stairs, and swung open the front door like a child and leaped into the snow, making a perfect snow angel. While Troy got up to dust some snow off, Ryan made a snowball and threw it at Troy, hitting his back.
"Ryan!" Troy shouted, slightly angered by the move his boyfriend did.
"SNOW BALL FIGHT!" Ryan called out, throwing snowball after snowball at Troy.
Troy chuckled, "I'll get you Evans!"
Ryan laughed and dumped a pile of snow down the back of Troy's neck. "Too bad you didn't catch me first." He smirked teasingly.
Troy looked down slightly embarrassed, "Yeah, well, I let you win."
"Oh yeah right, and Sharpay doesn't have a crush on you." Ryan rolled his eyes, being dragged down in to the snow.
The two boys spent the next three and a half hours laughing and giggling, making snowmen, and snow families, when Ryan announced that he was cold.
"Grow some balls, Ryan." Troy muttered as the two shook snow off from their hair and clothes in the garage. "Well, if I didn't have some, then you must've been fucking the wrong type for the past year."
Troy stopped in his tracks, and shook the thoughts off. "Want some cocoa and popcorn?" Ryan barley nodded his stiff neck, into a yes motion.
Ryan sat in front of the television flipping channels, as Troy's electric fire place heated the room up slowly.
"Hey Ryan?"
"Yeah?"
"It's snowing again." Troy said motioning him to towards the window, to watch the new crestfallen snow. Ryan rested his head on Troy, sipping the cocoa every few seconds.
"It's beautiful."
Troy smiled, kissing the top of Ryan's head.
The two fell asleep, and before they knew it, a vibration woke them up, only because Ryan had to go.
"Troy, I've got to go home." Ryan said, speaking the words softly. It was already late at night, and the temperature outside was colder than it was earlier. Ryan pulled on his coat, and headed out the front door.
"Ryan!" Troy called running after him,before he was about to leave.
"What?"
"Look up."
Ryan looked up, seeing the mistletoe and smiled, his cheeks turning red as Troy gave him a light kiss. "There, a little keepsake for your walk home. Sorry I couldn't give you a ride, but there's too much snow outside."
"It's all right." Ryan smiled. " I love you."
"You too." Troy whispered, handing Ryan an extra scarf for his walk home.
Ryan didn't leave, as the two kissed again, savoring every moment of the warmness in his body. When the two broke away, Troy went back inside and headed off to bed.
Ryan however, skipped home softly singing "As long as you love me so, Let it Snow, Let it snow,Let it snow."