-Ralph Macchio-

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It was a cold and snowy morning, Ralph and I were snuggled up in bed, under the covers. Suddenly a bright light shines in my eyes, from the window curtains.
"Ah, god!" I groan.
"What's wrong?" Ralph says, rubbing his tired eyes.
He looks over and sees my face shoved in my pillow. I point at the curtains.
"You want me to cl-"
"never mind." I interrupted. "I should probably get up anyways."
I get up out of bed and wobble over to the bathroom. Ralph gets out of bed and goes to the kitchen. As I'm in the bathroom brushing my teeth, I shiver from the cold, snowy breeze blowing through the crack in the bathroom window.
"Baaaaaaabe!" Ralph calls, very enthusiastic.
He comes into the bathroom holding my winter coat and my snow shoes. He knows I've been waiting forever for it to snow so me and him could go out and have fun.
"Have you looked outside yet?" He asks. "It's finally snowing!"
A huge smile appears on my face, and I quickly put my toothbrush away and grab my jacket and shoes from him. I put them on, then grab my beanie and mittens from my room and wait by the door for Ralph.
"Awww" I giggle.
Ralph walks over in his hoodie and it's so huge on him, he looked like a big marshmallow.
"Shhhh." He laughed, grabbing my hand.
He walked outside in the fluffy white snow, and jumped around and had fun.
"make a snow angel with me!" I call out, sniffling my nose from the cold.
Ralph smiles, and kneels down next to me, and we start flapping our arms and legs to make the snow angels. I get up and help up Ralph and we look at our snow angels, as he wraps his arm around me.
"Their holding hands." Ralph says as he smiled at me.
The snow is falling in our hair and all over us. I turn towards Ralph, and I look at him. He looks at my red nose and rosy cheeks, as the snow is falling on my face. He smiles, and pokes the little snowflake on my nose, and then suddenly our lips met. The kiss warmed up my body, it was so passionate. He pulled away, and smiled.
"Come on, let's get back inside, I'll make some coco."
I nod and we walk inside to snuggle on the couch.

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