On the twelfth day of Christmas my true love gave to me…
The steady beats of the drums filled the air, disrupting the normal peaceful falling of the snow. Hands grabbed onto hands and two solitary figures gracefully skated around each other undisturbed by anyone or anything for the only time in a long while.
The first figure pulled the other close in order for them to wrap their arms tightly around the first. Their breath mingled on the frosty air and spiralled upwards to the heavens as in the distance, the excited shrieks of children spilt the air as they discovered presents tucked in at the foot of the bed and underneath the painstakingly decorated tree.
Suddenly the second figure slipped landing heavily onto the first, knocking them both onto the iced surface. Muffled laughter drifted through the cold winter air as they struggled to right themselves, instead pressing warm kisses to cold skin.
Giving up and kneeling on the freezing ice, they wrapped their arms tightly around each other, and whispered a single sentence into each other's ears. And in that one moment… everything was perfect.
…Twelve drummers drumming
And here we go! My last day! Thank you to everyone who has read, reviwed, followed and favourited this story! I love you all! If you would like me to do a repeat of this next year, then please leave it in a review or PM? This is a pick-your-pairing chapter because it is Christmas EVE! CHRISTMAS IS TOMORROW! I'm excited, can you tell? :D Thank you once again and either have a wonderful Christmas and/or have a wonderful holiday and New Year!
