Requested by @madly_nsb <3
Who would've known how hard it is to keep track of requests? I don't think this is the right plot but umm, Enjoy<3
Justin's P.O.V.
We all just got home from the mall and found out that we were locked out. Ty wasn't going to be home for another hour and a half. So naturally, peace lasted about 4 minutes before it was broken.
It all started with Darren ever so slightly kicking snow at Kane. Kane kicked back so they were going back and forth, kicking snow. Then Darren takes a handful of snow and shoves it down Kane's shirt.
Kane jumps up trying to shake the snow out of his shirt while Darren runs away. Then all hell breaks loose. They start throwing snow at each other, then they end up hitting Seb, who will not go easy on anyone. He joins in, hitting both Oli, Ryan, Angel and Regie in the process. Me and Bae lean back and watch it go down until we are both dragged into it too.
Eventually everyone is targeting a specific person. Me and Regie have gone one on one.
"Why are you taunting me? Stop- stop dancing. DUDE, we are in the middle of a fight." I yell at Regie as I see him start spinning around and wiggling his hands.
"I'm not stopping until you actually hit me. Like honestly, is that all you've got bro?"
I've only missed him a couple of times. However, I will mention that he has a pretty good aim. I chase him around the front yard and he ends up ducking behind one of the cars.
"Coward! Get out here." I watch him through the windows.
Just when his head pops up from behind the hood, I nail him in the face with a snowball. He falls back and everyone watches as he collides with one of the garbage bins.
"Shit! Regie, are you ok?"
By the time I get over to him, he's already sat up. ""Yeah, I'm fine."
Little did he know he wasn't. His nose was bleeding down his coat. To make matters worse, his hat was on crooked, he only had one glove on and his glasses were lying in the snow. So, he looked like a mess. That meant that Ty was just bound to show up.
"What the hell happened?!?" Ty comes up beside me, taking in Regie's appearance.
"We got a bit competitive." Regie says.
"A bit? You're bleeding all down your coat."
"Oh." Regie looks down at his coat. "Whoops."
"Whoops?" Ty lets out an exasperated sigh. "Who hit him? You're taking care of him now."
Ty stands up and makes his way to the door. The others follow close behind, eager to get inside. I offer Regie my hand for help. He takes it and stands up. We quickly grab his things before going inside to clean up.
We take off our outdoor gear and I lead him to the bathroom to clean off the blood.
"Are you ok?" I ask as I wipe the blood off of his face with a warm washcloth.
"Yeah. That was a good throw by the way. 10/10 aim."
I only laugh. "That's what you get for taunting me."
He only shrugs. "Worth it."
My eyebrows furrow in confusion. "How?"
"Ooh, don't pretend that you weren't a little smug after hitting me."
"Of course I was. I proved you wrong." I crossed my arms.
He put his hand behind my neck and pulled me close; to the point that we were only inches apart. "And the smug look was adorable."
