Winter forecast

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Y/n: Dang, aren't these tasty!

We see, Connie, Steven and Y/n in front of the fireplace, roasting marshmallows and Y/n was delighted to say at least...and had some bloody tissues stuck inside both his nostrils???

Steven: Yeah!! Mhmm...you are roasting good!

Steven pulled his marshmallow back just in time and blew on it, popping it into his mouth afterwards.

Connie: Good job not setting that one on fire.

Y/n sweat dropped, smiling nervously remembering what happened five minutes ago.

Y/n: Yeah...I don't wanna go through that again...

////Five minutes ago////

Steven: And a little bit more..

Connie was nervously staring at Steven's marshmallow as it looked like coal.

Connie: You...sure that is not enough..?

Steven: I want it to be all roasted and r-

Before Steven could finish his sentence his marshmallow caught on fire. He got up screaming as he tried not to drop it.

Steven: Y/N!!!!

Y/n looked down from Steven's room rubbing his eyes tiredly.

Y/n: Yes bud- HOLY SMOKES IS THAT A BURNING MARSHMALLOW!?

He fell down, missing the couch and right onto the floor hitting his nose, which is bleeding like a waterfall now.

Connie: OH MY GOD- ARE YOU OKAY!?

Y/n: NO!!!

He quickly got up and ran towards the kitchen, filling up a cup of water. Steven was running around in panic with his burning marshmallow stick. Y/n vaulted over the kitchen counter perfectly and poured water on the burning marshmallow snuffing it out.

Y/n: P..phew...

Steven: Aw shucks..

Steven said in disappointment staring at the now mushy and burnt marshmallow. Suddenly the temple's door opened revealing Pearl.

Pearl: What is with all this noi- OH MY GOD WHAT HAPPENED HERE!?

////Current time////

Connie: I am still amazed how you vaulted the counter without spilling the water.

The older boy rubbed his neck smiling.

Y/n: Eh, something I picked up from horror games.

Steven: Horror games?? Aren't they...well...scary?

Steven said not really fond of horror stuff.

Y/n: Not for me, I am a huuuuge horror fanatic.

As they continue to eat marshmallows Pearl crouched next to Y/n checking up on him.

Pearl: Is your nose alright Y/n? It is not hurting is it?

She said as she held his face looking at his now bruised nose with a frown.

Y/n: Don't worry Pearl, I am fine. Had it worse before.

He smiled at her goofily as Pearl sighed and nodded, still having a slight bit of worry inside her.

Pearl: I know I know...but the human body is so fragile, even something so little to a gem can hurt a human body greatly.

Before Y/n could say anything Connie's phone ringed, with her immediately picking it up.

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