"Snow"
I love the snow. I love dragging Seto out into the snow – as much as he protests it. I love making snowballs to throw at him playfully. I love clinging to his arm until he gives in and falls upon the snow, where I can beg him to make snow angels with me. And then, when he least expects it, I love rolling on top of him, and taking my place as the seme, for once.
But most of all, I love how we both go inside, and enjoy a cup of hot cocoa in front of the fireplace. Together.