A story about Kaname, Kiryu, and snowballs. What could possibly happen?
It wasn't that Kaname didn't like snow. He loved it. It was so pure, beautiful, and innocent. It reminded him of Yuki.
He remembered when he was little, he would happily roll around in the snow for hours on end, making snow angels, snowmen, and sometimes even chucking a snowball in the direction of his unsuspecting father.
However… it wasn't fitting for a pureblood to be seen rolling about in the snow. It just wasn't done.
So, Kaname could only watch the other students playing in the snow, resignedly doing his paperwork.
Today had started off normally, the fan girls going, 'kya,kya!' as the Night class walked past, Aidou, being Aidou, blowing kisses to the Day class students, Yuki being repeatedly pushed down as the Day class students swarmed forward to surround Aidou, Kaname pulling Yuki to her feet, blah, blah, blah, etc., etc., etc.
Everything had been normal until Kiryu started up his daily argument with Kaname. 'Blah, blah, blah, filthy bloodsucker, blah, blah, blah, keep your filthy hands off Yuki, blah, blah, blah, go jump off a cliff, blah, blah, blah, it's nice to see you as well, Kiryu, blah, blah, blah' The usual.
It had been fine, until, Aidou decided to defend his beloved Kaname-sama by chucking a snowball at a certain silver-haired prefect's face. Bull's eye.
That commenced the grand snowball fight.
Kaname didn't really care about it to be honest, until he turned to speak to Takuma about the preparations for the masquerade ball on Friday night, and two of Kiryu's stray snowballs slammed into his neck and hair. Ooohh…
The slushy snow slid down the neck of Kaname's shirt, and the brunette decided that, damn the consequences, he was going to kill Kiryu.
So, that commenced the grand snowball fight, part 2.
I'll leave what happened in the end for your imagination, but Kaname is not a happy bunny when his hair gets wet.
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