“C’mon Warren! let’s make some snow angels!” You smiled up at him, Admiring how his nose scrunched up when snowflakes hit it. He looked so adorable when he was cold.
“There’s already so much fucking snow in my boots, i don’t need anymore.” He huffed, His warm breathe creating a puff seen air. Crossing his arms, He prepared to go back inside, But you weren’t having that.
“Well if you aren’t going I’ll just have to make you!” You swiftly tackled Warren to the snow covered ground, promptly straddling him.
“This is so much better than snow angels.”
A smirk appeared of his face, Laughing a bit as he looked up at you. you rolled your eyes in response, getting off of his lap.
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