HI! BEEN A WHILE SINCE I WROTE SOME CHINAXJAPAN SINCE LIVEJOURNAL BUT.. HERE YOU ARE!

Sorry, caps lock fetish, heheh. Why did I came up with this? ohhh, simple! I was supposed to be reviewing for my exams tomorrow and instead, I wrote this in a paper, haha! Now I have in my head now is this thing! shame... also, because of this cold weather, I got the inspiration for. LAME! okay enough of my procrastination, please, enjoy :))

AU!HETALIA!

WARNING! FULL OF FLUFFY FLUFFS! For low immune system of the mind, please do not read if you can't take it. But since this is a lame story, feel free to judge me!

BE NICE! :)

Winter Romance, warm love

Chapter 1

"Mom!" a young boy came running down the stairs

"Yes Yao?" A lady in her yukata turned around to see her son, who was frowning before her She frowned back, knowing that her son was displeased of something. She then notices that it was almost winter season, and she knows her son hates the cold. "I'm cold!"

She was waiting for that line. She smiled at Yao, and he just tilted his head. His eyebrows was turning in towards each other, he looked annoyed but confused. This made the woman giggle, her son is so adorable. "I know sweetie, that's because-"

"-it's winter season" Yao pouted. He hated this season. Mainly, he doesn't like the cold so much. Her mother then walk in her bedroom, probably to get something. Yao tilted his head to the side, wondering where his mom was going. A few moments later, his mom returned with a blanket in her hands. She knelt down and covered Yao with the warm blanket. She smiled at patted her son's head.

"There, warm now?" Yao gave a small nod. Then his mom stood up again. "Now, go get ready,
Yao, were going to your grandma's remember."

"Can't I just stay here? Where I'm warm?"

"No Yao.." She smiled and walk in her bedroom. Yao just pouted and walked back upstairs.
He got dressed and came back down, with the blanket still around him. "Still cold there?"
His dad, who was sitting on the couch, waiting for his wife apparently. He turned to look at Yao, who just stood there, frowning.

"Hey now don't give me that look!" His father grinned at him as he stood up and walked to Yao. "Come on bud, let's get you in the car." He held Yao's cold hand in his warm ones,
as they both walked in the car. "Stay here, I'm going to get mommy" He said, Yao nodded.

Yao looked at the window of the car. He saw children playing in the snow. He wondered,
why are they having fun when they are suppose to hate the snow like he did. It was too cold, why aren't they cold? Yao sighed, he wouldn't understand anyway. "I hate the cold"

Moments later, they arrived at his grandmother's house. While the adults are busy unpacking, Yao was in his room reading some books while he was there. His cousin, Yong Soo, came in moments after.

"Hey! Wanna play outside?" Yong Soo has this hopeful expression on his face. Hoping that Yao would join him play outside for a change. But then all of those expectations came crash and burning when Yao shook his head in response. Yong Soo pouted and went off out.

"Yao"

A call coming down across the hall was heard. Yao sprung out of the bed and searched for the call. It was his grandmother.

"Yao, play outside"

"No"

"Yao.." His grandmother was staring at him straight. Yao was worried about that look. He always thought that it was the look for him to obey his grandmother and that if he doesn't he would get into big trouble. Yao frowned and nodded instead. He came back in his room,
got dressed and went outside.

"Man, I hate this.." Yao said to himself as he wandered off somewhere, outside, in the cold. When he noticed it, he just wandered off into somewhere he doesn't recognized and tried to find a way home.

Then out there, was a young boy, not far from his age, was standing a few feet away from him. The boy had his back turned, so Yao didn't really saw his face. But at first he thought the boy was beautiful, although he can't see all of him. He approaches the young boy and tapped him on the shoulder. The boy got starttled as he turned to look at Yao.
And as he turned, Yao saw the beautiful features of the boy's face. No doubt that this boy was attractive.

"Oh! I'm sorry if I scared you!" Yao appologized and bowed down. But the young boy just blinked in response. "uhm.." Silence.

That awkwardness in the atmoshpere was.. well weird. And it was getting heavy. So Yao broke the heavy awkward atmoshpere between them and started speaking. "I should go now.."

"Uhm.. I.." The young boy whispered softly. Yao blinked and tilted his head a bit.

"Can.. you helpd me.. uh.. find my way out of this.. uhh.. forest?" The boy had his head down, because of shame, apparently. Yao then notice what the boy was saying. He is lost too.

"Oh, of course!"

After moments of searching for a way, they found their way back. Yao insisted to take the boy home. As he walks the strange lad home, they had some small converstations, but the awkwardness was still there.

"So.. You like the snow" Yao asked.

"I'm not a fan of it thought." The boy answered.

Yao simply nodded. He can't keep up with the same converstations with the strange lad beside him, because he was too straight forward. But still, it's nice to have someone to talk to. And after the time passes of them walking together, Yao totally forgoted he hated the snow. Yao was cut off from his thoughts when the boy suddenly spoke.

"Looks like I'll be heading off now"

"Oh.."

The boy before him smiled softly. "Uhm.. Thank you for.. you know.. helping me with.. uhh"

"No problem"

"Uhm.. oh! I'm Kiku by the way!"

"My names Yao" He grinned. Kiku bowed.

"Thank you Yao-san"

"Pleasures mine, nice meeting you Kiku"

"You.. you too.. Yao-san" Kiku said softly as he went inside. Yao smiled softly, and went back home. As he got home, his mother was asking him random questions, but Yao answered them all truthfuly.

"Why were you out there so long Yao?" His mother asked. "I thought you hated the snow?"

"I can give the snow considerations" Yao said as he went back in his room. He laid himself down the soft bed, staring up the ceiling. He couldn't help but think of the boy he met today. "Kiku.." He said to himself softly.

The snow isn't so bad after all, if there is always someone there to warm you up...

Okay.. dafuq you just read? HAHA! I'M SORRY! THAT'S NOT NICE! SHORT CHAPTER! :\\

Sigh, but since it's hell week.. and exams are up tomorrow, I can't you know.. update so fast.

But I will write something while I can't answer the exams, that would let me think.. yeah.. let's do that.

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