Baby It's Cold Outside

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I am so sorry for my mysterious dissapearence. I'm hopefully going to get these requests done. But for now ZOEYTHIAN! I will try my hardest with the requests, I promise I'm working on them.

- SweetStonyChild

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There was a snow storm blowing outside. Rythian was sleeping on the couch. Zoey got up and went to leave. Rythian noticed and sat up, grabbing both her wrists.

“I really can't stay.” Zoey continued to walk out of the room.

“Baby its cold outside.”

“I've got to go away.”  

“Baby its cold outside.” Zoey smiled warmly.

“This evening has been...”  

“Been hoping that you'd drop in.” Rythian looked at her solemnly.

“So very nice.” Rythian held her hands.

“I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice.”

“Hannah will start to worry.”  

“Beautiful, what's your hurry?” Rythian pulled her back and pressed her against the wall.

“Lewis will be pacing the floor.” Zoey looked away from his purple eyes.

“Listen to the fireplace roar.” She smiled, and then remembered. Pulling on her hat.

“So really I'd better scurry.” She pushed him away and walked to the front door, ready to open it.

“Beautiful, please don't hurry.” Rythian said as he blocked the door. A smile spread across Zoey’s face.

“Maybe just a half a drink more.” He led her through to the living room.

“Put some records on while I pour.”

“The neighbors might think...”  She stood by the couch.

“Baby, it's bad out there.” He handed her the drink and stood next to her. She drank it.

“Say, what's in this drink?”

“No minecarts to be had out there.”

“I wish I knew how...” She looked into his eyes.

“Your eyes are like starlight now.” He smiled and wrapped an arm around her waist.

“To break this spell.” She smiled and leant her head in his chest. She was still wearing her hat.

“I'll take your hat, your hair looks swell.” He threw the mushroom cap onto the table.

“I ought to say no, no, no sir...”

“Mind if I move in closer?” He pulled her in tighter.

“At least I'm gonna say that I tried.”

“What's the sense in hurting my pride?” He smiled. She remembered again and pulled away.

“I really can't stay.” She walked away.

“Baby don't hold out.” She reached the door. “Ah, but its cold outside.” He ran up behind her.

“I've got to go home.”  

“Oh, Zoey, you'll freeze out there.”

“Say, lend me your coat.” She waited for him to hold it out to her.

“It's up to your knees out there.”

“You've really been grand.”

“Your eyes are like starlight now.” He looked at her, his eyes pleading.

“But don't you see?”  

“How can you do this thing to me?”

“There's bound to be talk tomorrow.”  

“Think of my life long sorrow.” He gripped his chest dramatically.

“At least there will be plenty implied.” He grabbed her forearms and held her back.

“If you caught pneumonia and died.”

“I really can't stay.”

“Get over that hold out.” He pulled her in closer.

“Ah, but its cold outside.” Zoey said.

“Oh, baby its cold outside.” Rythian kissed her and pulled her closer. “Oh, baby its cold outside.” He kissed her again and smiled.

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