A/N: I'm joining in on this Winter Feast thingie from tumblr, wohoo! Don't expect any award winning pieces though, I'm too much of a goofball for that. And I don't think I'll be doing all the prompts. I will try to post the corresponding prompts on the corresponding dates. But you should be able to get at least a few chuckles and hopefully some warm and fuzzy feelings out of these. So without further ado, enjoy my silly writings :D.

Warnings overall: Johan and Matt being adorkable/silly/awesome/cute. That's pretty much it. And unless my plotbunnies decide to play along my stories will pretty much be short and sweet.

Disclaimer: Alas, still not mine. *sadface*

Prompt 1: First snow

When Matthew decided he wanted to spend Christmas with Johan instead of his own family this year, he had already given up on the idea of first snow and a white Christmas. He knows that the winters in the Netherlands consist out of either strong winds, heavy rainfall, or Johan's personal favorite, strong winds in combination with a heavy rainfall. Lightning storms optional. Johan had even warned him beforehand that not even he could remember the last time it snowed in his own place and that it wasn't too late for him to come to Canada instead. But Matthew insisted, and boy, did he regret it. He had been in Amsterdam for a week now, and it had been raining non-stop. Don't get him wrong, he absolutely loved the fact that he was with Johan who gave him his undivided attention, but the grey skies and the waterworks were really getting to him. No wonder Johan's (and Arthur's too, now that he thinks about it) default attitudes were stuck on grouchy. It was a miracle Johan somehow never seemed to lose his smile around him. But then again, he does always refer to Matthew as his own Canadian bundle of honey blond sunshine.

Blushing a bit at the memory of that remark he took a look outside the window. Was he seeing things? He quickly rubbed his eyes and looked again. He wasn't seeing things! It finally stopped raining! He jumped up from the couch, said a small thank you prayer to the weather gods and rushed outside the door. By now the clouds were slowly drifting apart, showing the blue sky. Matthew reached his arms outwards, spinning around in the front yard. He almost stopped when he felt a strong hand grabbing his own, but after seeing that it was Johan who decided to join in on his impromptu dance he continued.

"Please don't tell me that we're doing a rain dance now, Matt," he said with a grin. Matt grinned back.

"Well, you do look mighty fine with water pouring down on you," he said, leaning in for a small kiss. Johan smiled into the kiss, wrapping his arms around him. After a while he broke the kiss, and looked Matthew in his eyes. "If you want to see me wet that bad we just take a shower together."

"Oh, I am really tempted. But I've had enough wetness to last me for a lifetime. Maybe next week."

"No showers for a week? That's so dirty! I like it."

"You're impossible."

"I try," he said with a wink. "Seriously though. I finally found the herbs you were asking for. Let's get dinner started, there's a place I want to take you afterwards."

"Oh? Let me guess, you want to go swimming. Or surfing. Or scuba diving!"

"Great, the water finally got to your brain. I should probably tie you to the ceiling upside down so the water can leak out."

"So, you're still not telling me where we are going?"

"Nope."

"And why am I blindfolded again?"

"Because I'm kinky like that."

"And here I thought your kink stayed in the bedroom," he said, trying to keep his laughter in check. After finishing dinner and cleaning up Johan asked Matthew to get dressed. When he put on his shoes and buttoned up his coat he felt Johan put on blindfold over his eyes, grabbing him by the hand afterwards and leading him outside. They had been walking for about thirty minutes now when Johan finally stopped and pulled the blindfold off. Matthew blinked a few times, trying to adjust his vision. He looked around, recognizing the park they usually barbecued at when the weather allowed it. He turned to face Johan, a confused look in his eyes.

"Okay, we're at the park. Alone. With nothing but a crescent moon and a clear night sky for company. So what's the plan exactly?"

"This," he answered after pulling out some sort of remote control from his pocket and pressed the button. The sound of a small engine starting was heard, and shortly after snow began falling from the sky. Matthew couldn't believe his eyes. He slowly took a few steps forward, reaching out a hand to catch some snowflakes. Johan watched him with a content smile on his face, enjoying the fact that his little plan seemed to do the trick. Matthew turned to face him again, flashing him the biggest smile he had ever seen on his face. He jumped into Johan's arms, pulling him into tight hug.

"I can't believe you got me snow," he whispered, tightening his grip. Johan let out a little smile, returning the hug.

"After taking all the shitty weather without complaining you deserved something nice. And according to the all-knowing internet Canadians love nothing more than snow."

"How did you even pull this off?"

"As long as I'm within the Kingdom of the Netherlands I can pretty much do whatever I please. And thanks to modern technology that includes manipulating the weather."

"You actually managed to stop the rain?!"

"No, that was just the storm leaving for England. It's Arthur's problem now, haha. I meant the snow. Fortunately it won't be raining the rest of the month, but unfortunately it won't freeze or snow either. So a snowmachine was the next best thing."

"Unbelievable. This has got to be the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me. Thank you so much." He said, leaning in for a kiss.

"Think nothing of it, Matt." He replied after breaking the kiss, pulling him close to his chest. "Anything to see you smile."

A/N: That's it for this prompt. Matt missed the snow, Johan (being the observant, sweet guy that he is) got him some. And after frolicking in the fake snow and making snow angels and snowmen and all that good stuff they went home and then Johan got some too * winkwinknudgenudge*. And I seriously can't remember the last time it snowed here during winter. I remember it snowing in April once, though. That was weird. Anyway.

Hope you enjoyed my take on this prompt. I can already tell you that I'm drawing a blank with the next two prompts (warm and cold), so the next prompt I'll be using is food. As always, reviews are very much appreciated! Thank you :D