Disclaimer: I do not own Austin & Ally.

Austin laughed as he threw another snowball at his chosen target. It hit Ally's shoulder, making her frown and chuck one back at his head. He ducked behind the fence that was currently acting as his barricade.

"Close one," Dallas laughed from beside him in the snow. "She almost hit that pretty little head of yours."

Austin shoved his shoulder and just laughed. "Ally's no threat. She couldn't hit the side of a building."

"I heard that!" Ally called, at which point both Austin and Dallas laughed.

"Ugh, aren't you guys freezing?" Trish groaned from her seat in a lawn chair she had brought from Miami. She had insisted on relaxing and being the referee. How there was a necessity for a referee in a snowball fight Austin would never know.

"Relax, Trish. We can go get some hot chocolate," Dez said, leaning out from his spot behind a bush. He was somehow multitasking with the snowballs and his video camera to capture the group's fun in the snow while on Austin's tour in the northern states.

"Best suggestion you've ever made," Trish said, pushing herself up out of the chair. "Actually. Only good suggestion you've ever had. Anyone else coming?" She nodded in the direction of the hotel across the street where they were staying. Luckily enough, it had a huge park in front of it for their battlefield.

"I will. I'm freezing," Ally said, hugging herself.

Dez got up and turned his camera on himself. "Going in for hot chocolate. Oh, yeah!"

Trish just rolled her eyes, and Ally looked over at Austin and Dallas. "You guys aren't coming?"

"We'll catch up in a minute," Dallas answered.

Austin raised an eyebrow at him while the others headed inside. "But I wanted hot chocolate."

"And I want you to myself for just a minute," Dallas said, leaning in to kiss his boyfriend's cheek. "Don't worry. I won't keep you out here for long. Ally doesn't want you to get sick or lose your voice, remember? Though..." He ran his fingers through Austin's hair, making the blond give a satisfied hum of pleasure. "I think I'd love to be the cause of you losing your voice."

Austin turned scarlet. "But...Dal."

Dallas kissed him softly. "Only when you're ready and not frozen like a pack of fish sticks."

Austin nodded and moved closer to him to slip his arms around his torso. "And preferably a time when I wouldn't have to explain to Ally why I lost my voice."

"Isn't that half the fun?"

"No, that's called embarrassment." Austin frowned.

Dallas just laughed and kissed his forehead. "Alright, come on, cowboy, before we freeze to death. You need something warm in you." He stood and offered Austin both his hands.

Austin took them and stood. His cheeks were a brighter red now. "If you keep saying things like that, I won't have to go inside to get warm." He was pouting, but he still moved to brush some snowflakes out of Dallas's hair.

Dallas reached up and gripped his wrist, bringing it down to his mouth to kiss the inside of his wrist tenderly. "I'll stop," he said softly and pulled Austin to him. He dipped his head to claim his lips briefly. "You know I just like getting a rise out of you. You're cute when you're flustered."

"Am not," Austin argued and snuggled into his arms childishly.

Dallas laughed and kissed the top of his head. "You know, it's actually warm with you like this."

"Yeah," Austin mumbled, relaxing. "I still want the hot chocolate though."

Dallas pulled back and reached for his hand, intertwining their fingers instantly. "Then let's go get some. But you'll always be my hot chocolate." He gave him a charming grin as they walked to the hotel.