Holding hands, sharing warmth. It was an accident that they couldn't find their gloves. They were just holding hands.
Innocent, harmless, no need to worry.
They stood together watching the snow fall. She looked like a princess and him her prince.
Even when other people offer their gloves or told them to go inside, they just said no and were fine.
They were fine, more than that really. They were prefect. They were happy. They held hands the entire day.
They thought that they pulled it off; no one would be any wiser.
But they never knew that he took pictures off them. Holding hands. Blushing. Sneaking glances at each other.
They can say and think whatever they must, but those pictures of that snow day show a side of them, they hide so well.
They're a snow Prince and Princess, desperately in love.
An/ I wanted to do something fluffy, and my sister wanted to watch a Christmas movie and this just kind of happened. I hope it's okay. I don't like it, but I wanted to post something. If there's anything I can fix or you want to give me an inspiration, drop me a line, or review.