Ivan Braginski despised and when cold days of December crept up on him, he wished that one warm soul would be there with him.
Yao Wang tolerated the cooler months that followed falling levees but he never felt lonely in the deed time of the year, he felt overwhelmed with people.
Both of them dissed to stay after school and help with the decorate for the school dances the following evening, Yao to escape relatives and Ivan to not be alone. Yao was string up light when he noticed Ivan working alone. Then decided that the lights crew was fine without him he walked over to Ivan.
"привет comrade" he seed glands over at him.
"hello Ivan" Yao reaped stunned at what he was doing. Making paper snowflakes All of them different but still similar and all of them amazing. They looked more beautiful then others Yao had seen before. "I assumed you disliked snow ?"
"I do, it's so petty but deadly. Like a woman on her wedding day that mender her lover that night" Yao was horrified.
" ... oh, then why make them?" he scoot his char a little closer to Ivan's and made him blush the lighted bit.
"everyone loves them, I'm making them for everyone else" he said as he stared the next snowflake. Ivan may have been a jackass but he was sweet sometime to. Yao stared making snowflakes as well. "I can do it alone" he mumbled not wanting the upperclassman to leave.
"but it will be more fun together, right?"
"da"
Ivan had finally found someone to worm his ice-cold heart and Yao had found a bitter-sweet escape from his hard life. So together until the dances stared that talked and made paper snowflakes.