OhmFluke A Day II

12 December 2021

DeanPharm

It was a peaceful evening in New York. This year Dean had given him an early Christmas present by celebrating the holiday with his mother and brother in America. Pharm was more than happy since he missed the snow and of course, he misses his family too.

He was just sitting by the window, enjoying the evening view as he looked at the snow falling to the ground. His mother and Phoom were out grocery shopping and it was just him and Dean in their house for now. However, Dean was actually trying to set up some Christmas decorations, saying that it was his first time celebrating it in the States and wanted to experience the whole thing.

That was why he volunteered to set up the Christmas light on the house. Pharm told him that they can do it together but Dean didn't want Pharm to be climbing and stuff and told him to just wait in the house.

So being the cute, obedient little boyfriend that he was, he waited in the house. 2 cups of hot chocolate ready for him and Dean.

What wasn't on the plan however was Dean falling down from the roof, onto the pillow of snow.

"P'Dean!" Pharm was quick to run downstairs with a shout. Once he got out, Dean was still laying on the snow. "P'Dean! Are you okay?!"

He rushed towards the older male and kneel beside him, getting worried over time when Dean wasn't moving. "P'Dean?"

"Pharm..." Dean muttered, before a smile appeared on his face. "The snow's soft." He said before taking a handful of the snow on his gloved hand.

Pharm chuckled. "It is, huh?"

"Thank God it's snowing hard too, I could've died."

"Don't say that. You almost gave me a heart attack!" Pharm said, his voice a little shaking after the revelation finally sips in. Dean slowly sat up, with the help of Pharm and caressed the smaller male's cheeks.

"I'm okay Nong, don't worry. I'm sorry I scared you," he whispered, putting their forehead together. The fact that it was snowing didn't bother them that much.

Pharm smiled and leaned forward, softly kissing Dean's cheeks. "Are you sure you're not hurting?" He pulled away and began checking the taller male.

Dean chuckled and shook his head. "Totally fine," he replied. "Now that we're here, do you wanna make snow angels?"

Both male looked at each other and chuckled. Pharm nodded and laid down beside Dean and started making snow angels. The decorating left for later. And that was how Phoom and his mother returned to.

Two grown men laying on the snow making snow angels. And of course Phoom decided to join in too.

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