I decided to make an advent calendar for our favorite clones! It's going to be a new story every day. They're mostly just fluff, sometimes a bit suggestive or angsty, but all in all, sfw!
(p.s. english isn't my mother tongue, sorry for mistakes!)
warnings: mostly fluff, a slight misunderstanding and some kisses at the end
word count: ~930
a/n: this is the thirteenth fic for my advent calendar! for my favorite muscle man!
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"You have never built a snowman?" you ask Wrecker, confused.
"Well, never saw that much snow before," he explains, scratching his neck.
With big eyes, you look him up and down before shaking your head and pulling Wrecker over to your wardrobe.
"We need to change that! Come on, you'll have to wear something warm, and then we can go outside," you tell him, grabbing another pair of pants to put on.
A few minutes later, you're wrapped in the most comfortable and warm clothes, standing in your garden.
"Look, it all starts with a small snowball. You form it, put it on the ground, and then you start rolling it. The snow from the ground sticks to the ball and it'll grow," you explain and show him how to do it right.
Wrecker nods once. He forms another small ball and starts to do what you said.
You roll and roll, watching the ball grow.
When you're satisfied with the size of your first ball, you look up to see how Wrecker is doing. Instead of one, he already had built two huge sections and is about to staple them.
You have absolutely no idea how he did it, but you're surely impressed by their size.
While your basement is so big that you wouldn't be able to lift it, it is barely big enough to be the head of Wrecker's snowman.
"Wow, Wrecker! How did you do that so fast?" you ask with big eyes, and walk over to him.
"I just did what you told me," he grins proudly and is about to make another ball when you stop him.
"Wait! I've got mine left. If you make another one that big, there wouldn't be enough for two snowmen," you tell him and run back to your ball, starting to move it over to him.
The thing is heavy, and with time, you even have problems rolling it.
Luckily, Wrecker comes to your help and starts to help you handle it, getting it closer to his creation.
"Can you lift it, Mesh'la?" he asks, already a mocking grin on his face. He exactly knows that he will be able to play your favorite muscle man, who has to come to your help in a few seconds.
But it's something you love him for, so you'll play along.
"Yeah, yeah. So funny," you roll your eyes, smiling, starting to grip the huge package of snow, trying to lift it up.
Nothing happens. Just like expected.
"Ahww, okay. Come on, big guy. Show me your muscles!" you laugh, stepping aside.
Wrecker nods happily and starts to lift the ball on top of the other two.
"It's huge!" you say, looking up at the snow figure that almost tops Wrecker in height.
"Thank you, Wrecker. Now we have to decorate it!" you say and start explaining to him what you would need.
After some time, you have found all the required things and start to make some stone buttons, while Wrecker puts arms made out of some sticks into the middle section.
Then you start to build a face, put a carrot in the highest snow sphere, and put a small plant pod on its head, so it looks like a little hat. Or, well, maybe it's more like Wrecker is following your instructions because you can't reach the head that well.
Satisfied, Wrecker and you both take a step back and look at your snowman together.
"It looks great!" you smile and lean into his side, enjoying his warmth.
"Yeah, think so, too," Wrecker mumbles, not as enthusiastically as you, and suddenly, you have a feeling that he didn't enjoy the whole process like you did.
Concerned, you turn around to him and look at his face, which has a troubled expression on it.
"Hey, what's up? Are you okay?" you ask, now seriously worried.
"I-... You wanted to build that snowman, but I was too fast and- and needed too much snow. And now you couldn't build your own snowman," Wrecker says, playing with his fingers uncertainly.
You look at him confused before realization hits you, and the corners of your lips start to rise automatically.
"Oh, Wrecker! Stop thinking like that. You wanted to build one, too. And you've never even built one before. Of course, you have priority," you start to explain, stepping in front of him and taking his hands into yours.
"Besides, it's just snow. It won't be the last time we can build a snowman. And on top of that, I think it was really lovely to build one with you together. I'd rather build a hundred of them together with you than a single one on my own," you smile at him, squeezing his hands a little tighter.
Wrecker nods slightly.
"Yeah, it really was fun to do that together," he says and starts to smile, too.
Happily, you come a little bit closer and stand on your toes, leaning into him.
Wrecker's grin grows wider when he sees what you're up to. He leans down a bit and meets you in the middle.
Your lips touch, and in an instant, small butterflies start to rise in your chest. Everything gets warm and you sigh a little bit before leaning in closer, putting your hands on his cold cheeks, and deepening the kiss.
Wrecker puts his strong arms around you and pulls you closer to his chest.
And while you're standing there, sharing sweet kisses, quiet whispers and shy smiles, you almost don't notice how the clouds thicken and the snow starts to fall again.
It definitely won't be the last snowman you'll build together.
