| Schlattbur Oneshots |

Snow

Schlatt shivered, rubbing his hands together. Each time he breathed out he could see his breath, a cloud of white smoke. He looked out at the yard, where his boyfriend was running around in the snow.

The said boyfriend, Wilbur Soot, came over to Schlatt, who was standing frigidly on the steps of the porch to their house. He pulled Schlatt in for a kiss, and then hugged the smaller, rubbing his back to warm him up.

Schlatt smiled and embraced the hug, savoring the warmth that Wilbur provided him with. Wilbur then let go and grabbed his hand instead, leading him away from the steps and out into the cold, powdery white substance.

"Wil- it's cold, I want to go back inside", Schlatt said, trying to escape Wilbur's firm grasp and to the door. But Wilbur wouldn't let go.

"Oh come on Schlatt, just run around a bit with me, you'll get warmed up!", Wilbur responded, wanting to enjoy the moment with his princess.

Schlatt just gave him a blank stare. Wilbur sighed.

"Please love?", he asked earnestly, giving Schlatt a pleading look.

"..fine", Schlatt complied reluctantly, letting Wilbur drag him out past the yard and onto the sidewalk. They walked across the frozen road to the park, where many children and couples were either playing or hanging out.

Wilbur found a path in the park and followed it, leading Schlatt along, stopping every so often to sit and watch some of the people pass by.

Schlatt was starting to get a little warmer, from the walking and the close proximity of Wilbur being by his side the entire time.

Eventually they doubled back along the path from where they came, and made it back to the house.

As they reached the yard, Schlatt felt a small cold drop land on his face.

He looked up into the sky, which was raining soft white flakes.

"Wilbur look, it's snowing!", he exclaimed, gesturing up to the sky.

Wilbur glanced up and laughed, a smile spreading across his face. "Indeed it is, love", he answered, staring fondly at the look of pure excitement on his boyfriend's face rather than the snow.

"So.. still wanna go inside?", Wilbur asked half jokingly.

Schlatt shook his head. "I think we can stay out for a little longer..", he trailed off, starting to gather snow from the ground.

He made it into a somewhat spherical shape and picked it up, tossing it at Wilbur. It hit the front of his jacket.

Wilbur gave Schlatt a look. "Oh it's on", he challenged, stooping down to start making his own snowball.

And that's how the rest of their afternoon went, playing in the snow with each other like children, and children they were once again, even if for just a few hours.

They went inside quite a bit later to snuggle up with each other and watch a movie.

Schlatt sipped hot chocolate out from a mug, which Wilbur had made (the hot chocolate, not the mug). He rested his head against Wilbur's chest.

Wilbur had his arms wrapped around the smaller's body, and on top of them both was a fuzzy blanket. He looked down at Schlatt, who had set his mug down on the coffee table and was now starting to doze off.

Wilbur smiled and wrapped the blanket tighter around him and Schlatt and turning off the movie, slowly falling asleep right alongside him.

What a nice ending to a good day.

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