(I recommend listening to Snowman [slowed] while reading this)
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Y/n sat up in bed, excitement filling their vanes as they ran down the hallway. Opening the door to their apartment they smiled widely. "Snow..." Y/n whispered as they stepped out and leaned over the edge of the railing and stretched their hand out. the snow touched their fingers and they the smile grew on their face. "I guess this is your first time seeing snow, huh?♡" A voice said. "Yep, it doesn't snow in Hawaii, and i've only seen it on tv... but it's magical." Y/n said, turning to see Hanma Shuji, in a t-shirt and shorts, holding a cup off coffee. "Yeah, i never appreciated it before." Hanma said as he walked out, despite how cold it was, and leaned against the railing with them. putting their head on his shoulder, smiling at his warmth.
"Exactly, you never release how much something means to you until, you lose it"
Hanma smiled. "i made coffee, obviously" He gestured to his cup,"Want some♡?"
"Definitely"
Walking back into the apartment, closing the door behind them, Y/n took the cup of coffee that Hanma handed them. "Thanks love." "Of course baby♡~" Hanma said, giving them a quick peck on the lips. "So, i have a question." Y/n said, making Hanma look up from the stove, where he was cooking breakfast. "Yes?~" Hanma asked giving them a grin. "Can we do that one thing they always do on TV?" Hanma gave them a quizzical look. "Build a snowman? what are we, 6?" Hanma asked, a teasing tone in his voice. Y/n glared at him, "Oh i'm sorry, but this is my first time seeing snow, are we really gonna do this right now." Hanma smiled. "fine, let's go. But it's cold, so you can't blame me for not warning you." Hanma warned, but Y/n wasn't even listening, they where already putting on their coat and boots. Hanma let out a chuckle 'how cute.'
10 minutes later......
"Fuck fuck, fuckity, fuck!"
Hanma yelled as he dogged the snowball that had been thrown at him. Y/n and Kazutora, who had run into the two of them, where both throwing snowballs at Hanma, who was behind a bush, making his own to throw back. the snowman had been long forgotten as Y/n and Kazutora where having to much fun with this. Kazutora knew if this was anyone else, Hanma would have killed them. But this was Y/n, and Hanma would never hurt them.
Ever.
Even if they broke his heart.
'You really are in love, huh' Kazutora thought as he threw the snowball he had just made.
Y/n and Kazutora had won, obviously, and Hanma now had to go get them hot coco. These where happy times. Happy times never lasted long, Y/n knew that, but they relished in the happy times that they had with their friend, and, of course, Hanma. Laying beside Hanma on their bed, they listened to Hanma's soft breathing. Y/n smiled softly and let out a content sigh, before drifting off into sleep.
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FanfictionJust whatever I feel like writing. I won't publish anything unless it's a request. I'm editing a few of them as well, trying to improve them a bit.
