Stole His Heart.

Winter Whispers and Snowball Laughter

The next day was filled with a mix of anticipation and excitement. Wyatt had his soccer practice outside, and as I walked to my next class with a few books in hand and my bag hanging on my shoulder, I couldn't resist the temptation to watch him play. I found a spot on the benches, settling in to observe the game. As if by fate, Wyatt's eyes met mine, and we exchanged a soft smile, accompanied by a hint of blushing that neither of us could hide.

The game eventually paused, giving the students a break. Wyatt sat beside me, wiping his forehead and taking a sip of water.

"Nika," he grinned playfully, "I must admit you've got some serious boldness skipping class to watch me play. But don't let it get to your head. I wouldn't want you thinking you're invincible."

I chuckled, enjoying his banter, and replied, "Oh, don't worry, Soccer isn't my way of entertainment, but I can appreciate a good game. And you, Mr. Soccer Star, you've got some impressive moves out there!"

Wyatt's grin widened, and he playfully nudged my shoulder, "Ah, you noticed? Well, I do try my best to impress. But I'm sure you could show me a thing or two in other areas."

We both laughed, our connection growing stronger with each lighthearted remark. As we continued talking, we decided to walk home together after school. The afternoon breeze felt nice and icy cold against our skin, setting the perfect mood for a winter walk.

Once we arrived at my place, Wyatt met my mom and younger sister. He asked if I had a brother, and I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Nope, no brother," I replied with a smile. "Well, actually, I do have an older brother, but he's at work right now. It's just me, my mom, and my younger sister holding down the fort. My dad's not in the picture, but we're a tight-knit trio."

Wyatt nodded understandingly, "Sounds like a great trio to me. Family is important."

We settled in to study, tackling the subjects we'd be tested on soon. But after about an hour, I couldn't help but notice that Wyatt's focus was drifting away. His gaze seemed to linger on me, admiring my features.

"Hey, Earth to Wyatt," I teased, trying not to blush, "Mind coming back from the stars and getting back to the books?"

Wyatt blushed, sheepishly replying, "Oh, sorry, Nika. I got a bit distracted. You're just...well, distracting, I guess."

I smirked, appreciating the compliment, but decided to change the subject.

"Alright, enough daydreaming. Let's get back to studying, Captain Distracto," I playfully remarked.

We continued our study session, and soon enough, we noticed snowflakes falling outside my bedroom window. The world outside had turned into a winter wonderland.

"Look, it's snowing!" I exclaimed, feeling giddy with excitement. "Let's go out and have some fun!"

Wyatt's eyes lit up with enthusiasm, and I couldn't resist lending him a few of my older brother's clothes to keep warm.

As we stepped outside, the cold breeze swept over us, invigorating our spirits. We laughed, played, and built a snowman together, enjoying every moment of our winter adventure. It was a day filled with lightheartedness and connection, and with every passing minute, our bond grew stronger.

As the snow fell gracefully around us, Wyatt and I decided to take a walk in the park. The winter wonderland created a magical ambiance, and we couldn't resist the opportunity to enjoy it together.

Wyatt, always the playful one, decided to tease me by suddenly sneaking away. "Hey, where do you think you're going?" I called out, trying to find him in the snow-covered landscape.

Before I could locate him, a snowball came flying my way, and I shrieked with laughter as it hit me. "Oh, it's on now!" I declared, grabbing some snow and retaliating with full force.

Our laughter echoed through the park as we engaged in a friendly snowball fight. Wyatt was a formidable opponent, but I wasn't about to back down. With every toss, the snow flew higher and faster, and we both found ourselves thoroughly covered in the frosty fluff.

At some point, we both dropped to the ground, catching our breath. I couldn't resist making a snow angel, and Wyatt calmly laid down beside me, mirroring my gesture. We gazed at each other, our faces glowing with joy and a sense of closeness.

In that moment, it felt as if we were inches away from kissing, our hearts beating in sync. But before anything could happen, Wyatt's phone buzzed, breaking the magical spell. He reluctantly stood up to answer the call, and I could overhear him agreeing to something on the other end.

He turned to me with an apologetic smile. "I'm really sorry, Nika, but I have to go. Something urgent came up."

Disappointment washed over me, but I tried to hide it with a small smile. "It's okay, I understand. Duty calls, right?"

Wyatt nodded, then surprised me with a soft hug. "Thank you for the wonderful time," he said sincerely. "I promise we'll do this again soon."

I nodded, not trusting my voice at that moment.

With a sigh, I brushed the snow from my clothes and hair. Despite the abrupt ending to our day, I couldn't help but feel a warm glow inside. The memory of our playful snowball fight and shared laughter lingered, leaving me eagerly anticipating our next adventure together.

Wyatt, seeing my disappointment, offered a warm smile. "Hey, don't worry. We'll make up for this cut short day soon, I promise."

I nodded, feeling reassured by his words. "I'd like that," I said softly.

Wyatt then stepped closer. "Come on, I'll walk you home."

As we walked back, the snow crunching beneath our feet, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the moments we had shared.

The walk back was filled with comfortable silence, the col icy breeze that brushed through my hair. As we approached my house, I turned to Wyatt, feeling a mix of happiness and sadness.

"I had a really great time today, Wyatt," I said sincerely.

He smiled back at me. "Me too, Nika. And we'll have many more great times together, I promise."

Feeling a bit bolder, I leaned over and gave him a soft hug. "I'll be looking forward to it."

Wyatt returned the hug, then reluctantly pulled away. "I better get going," he said, though his gaze lingered a moment longer.

"Take care, Wyatt," I said, my voice tinged with a touch of wistfulness.

"You too." he replied, before finally walking into the snowy evening.

As I watched him disappear around the corner, I couldn't help but smile. This winter day had been truly unforgettable, and I knew that the connection I shared with Wyatt was something special.

And so, as the snow continued to fall, blanketing the world in white, I turned and walked into my home, my heart full of hope and excitement for the many adventures that lay ahead.