Author(ess) Notes:

I disclaim DTB because I would have to be a pure GENIUS to even only make the plot.

WARNINGS: Super-d-duper OOC. Ultimate fluff. RANDOM. Yes, I am in a random mood. Umm—drabble, ficlet, oneshot. Done and done!

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He had never realized how pure the color white was.

It was dainty and soft. White had always mean pureness.

Though white was cold in a winter day, he didn't mind. He enjoyed it, the beauty of it falling from the sky.

White was soft, it had always represented something fragile. A small bunny is fragile. Handle it with care.

White was clear and binding. A blank paper can be drawn in multiple colors, and white made it all in contrast with one another. It made the colors 'pop'.

He pondered the white in front of him. A white that blanketed a heat of chocolate, and a white that compliments others perfectly.

A hot cocoa with whipped cream and marshmallows.

He didn't know why his thoughts were floating about, each passing second going deeper and deeper about that particular.

White is helpless. He wanted to protect it.

White is calming. He admired the features.

White is asleep. He never looked away.

He looked at the window to see, yet again, a star-less night above the blankets of snow. It is so cold but it's warming to the heart. Yet another, Christmas for two.

For him, and his ever white Yin.

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