An icy game -Pearl x Scott

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-Angst

-Platonic

-Double life

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Pearl's POV

"You make a torcher room" A brunette male laughs "Do you have a bucket?" he asks. "I have one with me but it has water in it. I do have a load of iron though, so I can make you a bucket." "I don't mind. Its just going back to you anyways." "I'll make you one."

I climb up the ladder into my tower. I grab some iron out of my very disorganised chests. I walk over to my crafting bench and craft the bucket. I slide down the ladder and hand the bucket over to the brunette. "There." "Thanks I'll be right back"

----Time Skip-----

While gathering more wood I see Scar running through the forest, zombies chasing him. "PEARLLLL" I rush to help him, killing the small collection of zombies with my axe.  "Pearl" He pants. "Look what I got" Scar stood up straight as he held out a bucket of snow.

"No way" "Yep." I take the bucket and prod the snow with my finger. It's colder than normal snow and people are known to get stuck in it. 

Scar tips some into my hands as I feel the icy feeling on my warm hands. After a minute or so I start to get a burning feeling. I start to shake and my body gets colder and colder while the burning feeling  spreads up my arm. How this must be paining Scott.

A wide smirk crosses my face. I let the snow drop back into the bucket and look at Scar. I thank him for the snow. "Don't worry about it. Anyways I best be off to do my chores for Grian" He chuckles a little and runs off waving a goodbye. 

----Time Skip----

Not to long later I feel an icy object sitting on my hands and arms. I ignore it thinking its just the after effect of when I put the snow on myself. But it gets worse as I travel towards the ranch. When I arrive I look over towards Scott's base and see him with the same snow over his hands and arms.

I also see Scar and Cleo around him. I guess it was going around. I stand and watch as Scar ran away. As he did so I placed my bucket of snow on the ground and put some on my hands, arms and now shoulders. 

Two can play at this icy game Scott.

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