He nuzzled her cheek. "Katie," he breathed, admiring the snowflakes in her honey-colored hair.
Kate giggled. "Garrett," she chuckled, squeezing his nose. "I love you, you know."
Garrett sat up. "I know. The same goes for you." He brushed the cold, clear, crystalline shapes off his pants. "Dang snow."
Something icy hit his head. He spun around to see Kate beaming cheekily at him. "Remember, I love you."
He scooped a pile of snow off the ground. "Yeah, well, me too. Just not enough to refrain myself from revenge." Garrett threw the snowball right in her surprised face.
She sprang at him, and he caught her in his lanky arms. "Truce?" she offered.
"Truce," he agreed, pressing his lips hungrily against hers.
"Mmm. I think I like snow."