Title: Snowball
Author: Kentra Shinataku
Pairings: 2+3+2
Warnings: erm, fluffy ficlet. I wrote fluff. oh god, what's this world coming to? I blame it on the pills I'm on…
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He wasn't altogether sure about the snow. He was almost distrusting of it. Why would something that made a day gray and beautiful turn to such a horrid mass of white fluff on the ground? It made irritating crunching sounds when he stepped in it and he had almost fell earlier this morning when he slipped on the ice that the snow was hiding. Deceitful white stuff.
He had surely thought Duo was crazy when he mentioned _playing_ in it. The snow was cold and the air was cold and he was sure that he couldn't find any enjoyment in a pile of snow. Playing in snow was a ludicrous idea, but Duo's eyes had brightened with such enthusiasm when he saw it falling outside the window. How could he resist something that Duo took pleasure in?
He peered disdainfully at the lumps of white as far as he could see out the window. The snow was taking over everything. It may have an evil plot behind it. Then again, maybe it was just snow. Duo was already outside, he observed as he pulled another sweater over his head, and was forming a vertical figure out of the snow, obviously enjoying himself. Trowa smiled a little, just watching him bubble with happiness. He was happy when Duo was happy.
Finally equipped with layers of material to keep his skin as far away from the snow as possible, he ventured out the door and into the mass of white that was formerly known as the back yard. Before he could even get the door securely shut behind him, something unpleasant smacked against his chest with a sloppy, wet, thwack. He looked down to see snow falling from his sweater, and then he looked to Duo, arms laden with balls of snow and grinning like a madman.
Grinning, Trowa bent to pick up his own bits of snow. He could play Duo's game if it made him happy. Of course, he knew that after spending a cold day outside, they'd need some time to warm up again later on.
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Author: Kentra Shinataku
Pairings: 2+3+2
Warnings: erm, fluffy ficlet. I wrote fluff. oh god, what's this world coming to? I blame it on the pills I'm on…
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He wasn't altogether sure about the snow. He was almost distrusting of it. Why would something that made a day gray and beautiful turn to such a horrid mass of white fluff on the ground? It made irritating crunching sounds when he stepped in it and he had almost fell earlier this morning when he slipped on the ice that the snow was hiding. Deceitful white stuff.
He had surely thought Duo was crazy when he mentioned _playing_ in it. The snow was cold and the air was cold and he was sure that he couldn't find any enjoyment in a pile of snow. Playing in snow was a ludicrous idea, but Duo's eyes had brightened with such enthusiasm when he saw it falling outside the window. How could he resist something that Duo took pleasure in?
He peered disdainfully at the lumps of white as far as he could see out the window. The snow was taking over everything. It may have an evil plot behind it. Then again, maybe it was just snow. Duo was already outside, he observed as he pulled another sweater over his head, and was forming a vertical figure out of the snow, obviously enjoying himself. Trowa smiled a little, just watching him bubble with happiness. He was happy when Duo was happy.
Finally equipped with layers of material to keep his skin as far away from the snow as possible, he ventured out the door and into the mass of white that was formerly known as the back yard. Before he could even get the door securely shut behind him, something unpleasant smacked against his chest with a sloppy, wet, thwack. He looked down to see snow falling from his sweater, and then he looked to Duo, arms laden with balls of snow and grinning like a madman.
Grinning, Trowa bent to pick up his own bits of snow. He could play Duo's game if it made him happy. Of course, he knew that after spending a cold day outside, they'd need some time to warm up again later on.
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