HI ALL! SEE, NOT EVEN A WEEK SINCE I'D WRITTEN MY PREVIOUS FIC. AND AGAIN, I AM WRITING THIS EVEN THOUGH I HAVE MY EXAMS, SO APPRECIATE MY EFFORT (AS IF IT TAKES EFFORT) XD

GO READ!

Winters in Russia were bitterly cold this particular year. So cold it was that all that ordinary people could think was a fire, a hot, steaming cup of coffee, and of course, the knight-in-shining-armour, warm, comfortable, you guessed it, bed.

But our dear Blitzkrieg boys were far from ordinary.

Tala and Ian sat on the sofa, watching the I'm-shit-at-computer-games-but-I'll-prove-this-damn-machine-wrong falcon Bryan play Internet Spades.

Bryan had become an Internet game addict, and was playing the game with some other random gamers like him. The other gamers were exactly like him, horrible at the game. Hell, if Spencer played, he'd win, too.

Bryan appeared really tense. Sweat trickled down his temple. "Shit!"

Tala smirked at Ian, who begrudgingly placed a ten rouble coin on his palm. Ian eyed his precious coin as Tala pocketed it.

"This is getting boring. Let's make this interesting. The loser has to become a snowman outside for an hour. AND I bet he'll lose again!"

Ian's eyes widened. This meant that he HAD to get out in the snow, at this nearly freezing temperature, and be the snowman. "B-But b-but T-Tala, it's freezing!" Ian stuttered. Tala smirked, but said nothing. Ian averted his gaze at Bryan and gulped.

Five minutes passed. Ten. Fifteen. Twen- "SHIT! I LOST AGAIN! THESE PEOPLE ARE CHEATING!" Bryan, in a fit of rage, slammed his fist on the laptop keyboard, not caring if the laptop was Kai's.

Fearfully, Ian looked up at Tala. The latter simply stood up, held Ian by his collar and dragged him outside. He dropped Ian down, who winced and rubbed his cold and sore butt.

"Stand still," Tala muttered as he scooped up a handful of snow. He started coating Ian with the snow professionally.

Half an hour later, when Tala was done, you wouldn't know that it was someone under all those layers of snow. Ian was lucky that ice is an insulator, so he was somewhat warm inside.

"An hour here, or you're dead, shrimp," Tala crossed his arms. "Pretty cold. I'll see you in an hour." He spun around and retreated to the warm confines of the house.

*- Half an hour later -*

Kai stepped on the front porch, shaking his head to clear it of the snow in his hair. 'Maybe I shook my head too hard. Snowmen don't move. But do snowmen have this huge noses? Can't be, unless…'

Kai grinned and waved at the statue, and saw the eyes glare back. Magenta eyes. That was him!

Kai burst into their house, howling with laughter. Tala soon joined him. With tears in their eyes, they agreed on an unsaid agreement.

Both Tala and Kai spent the rest of the one-hour time poking Ian and throwing snowballs at the snow-Ian.

Yay, done.

I think this is rather cute. What do you all think?

Let me know in a review!