Author's Note:
It was hard writing just George and Arthur.
The twins were meant to be together.
Had fun writing this one :D
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Pairing: Arthur/George
Prompt: Winter
George peered out the window.
His nose pressed against the cool glass.
His siblings were in the yard, hurling snowballs at each other.
"Georgie," Fred called out.
"Yeah Fred?" he turned to look at his brother.
Fred had a fever, and was not allowed out of the bed.
"You can go outside and play," he said.
George shook his head resolutely.
He was not going to play without Fred.
"Whatever," Fred said and turned, placing his back to George.
George just stood by the window and stared at the falling snowflakes.
"George," someone whispered.
He turned to the door and saw his father.
All dressed up in a coat, gloves and a woolly hat.
He pointed at Fred, then placed a finger on his lips.
Then beckoned George out of the room.
George walked out of the room slowly.
He wasn't going to go out and play when Fred was sick.
It just wasn't right.
When he exited the room, his father pulled the door close.
"You are not going to play outside George?"
George shook his head violently.
"Not when Fred is sick Dad," he said.
"Ok," Arthur nodded seriously.
"Let's make snow angels then."
George looked at him with a puzzled glance.
"We are not going to play in the snow," Arthur said.
"We are going to make snow angels."
"I shall teach you how to make them. Then, you can teach it to Fred once he gets better," Arthur smiled at the boy.
George thought hard.
Fred would like to know how to make this snow angels.
And he could teach it to him.
George nodded and looked at his father.
"Let's go Dad. I want to know how to make the snow angels," he said and begun dragging his father down the stairs.