2. The First Snow (Sehun)

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Your eyes slowly flickered open and you blinked as the bright sun shone through the curtains and left your exposed skin slightly tingling with heat. You rubbed your eyes with the heels of your hands before rolling over onto your side gripping your thick, toasty quilt and pulling it right up under your chin. You wriggled into the mattress and smiled happily, waiting for sleep to catch back up with you.

"_______!" A deep voice called out loudly as you heard your bedroom door burst open and bang against the wall with force. "_______, wake up!" The mattress sunk and started to rock underneath you as it was bounced on over and over again.

You pulled the quilt up over your head and groaned, "What do you want, Sehun?" sleepily and you shuffled to lie on your stomach, burying your face in your pillow. Sehun didn't stop, he continued to bounce on the end of the bed like a child. He dropped down to his knees when he realised you weren't paying attention to his childish antics, and crawled up the bed on his hands and knees towards your head.

Reaching up, he pealed the blanket away from your ear and put his lips against your earlobe. "Baby?" he purred and let his lips brush ever so slightly against your skin, tingles rushing down the back of your neck. "Baby?" He repeated and kissed the fragile skin behind your ear. "It's snowing," he whispered. A huge grin spread across his face when you jerked your head up to look into his eyes.

You quickly slid out of bed and rushed over to your closet, pulling out your thick winter coat, bobble hat and its matching gloves and scarf. You quickly threw them on and spun around, getting ready to tell your boyfriend to get dressed too, only to be surprised when you saw he was already wearing his coat and hat, scarf and glove set that matched yours. 'Couple clothing' was what Sehun called it. He had always wanted you both to have something that matched.

He ran out of the bedroom door, grabbing your hand as he passed you and towed you after him, both of your laughing like kids. Snow was a very rare sight where you lived, and you had always promised Sehun you would help him make a snowman when the snow did fall.

Barging out of the patio doors into your back garden, the cold instantly bit at the exposed skin on your cheeks and nose, but you didn't care about the cold, you were too excited to care. Sehun let go of your hand once you were in the centre of your large back garden and instantly got to work on forming the bottom of his snowman. You chuckled as he knelt in the white carpet covering your grass, patting the large clump of snow into a sphere, his tongue sticking out in concentration.

You too got to work on your own snowman, although you weren't half as adventurous as your boyfriend so decided to make yours smaller. Because you were so caught up in making the sections of your snowman as perfectly round as you could, you failed to notice that Sehun had already put his three different sized snow balls on top of each other neatly and had run back into the house.

You smile proudly as you set the ball that was to be the snowman's head on the top. Brushing your hands past each other, you rubbed off the excess snow before it could melt and soak your gloves, and then put your hands on your hips, smirking at your masterpiece.

"Jagiya," you heard Sehun call from behind you. When you spun round you noticed that he was organising the head of a mop on top of his snowman's head to represent hair. He had stuffed a carrot into the center, used two buttons for eyes and an array of small stones to form the mouth. "What do you think?" He asked cutely, you smiling at how adorable his lisp was.

"It's wonderful oppa," you complimented with a grin. "But what's with the mop?" You chuckled at how ridiculous it looked set on top of the clumps of snow.

"It's supposed to be your hair," Sehun beamed, flashing you his smile you loved so much.

You furrowed your eyebrows and pouted your lips. "My hair?" You were confused. You had no idea what he meant by 'your hair'.

"Yes baby," he spoke softly as he pulled his bobble hat off to fix his blonde hair, before pulling it back on, tugging it down to cover his ears. "It's supposed to be you." Even though the snowman looked nothing like you, you couldn't help but coo at how cute his actions had been, the fact he had modelled the snowman to look like you. However, it kind of worried you that he though you looked like that.

"But oppa, I look nothing like that," you said pointing a finger at his snowman, trying to suppress a giggle.

"Oh really?" He pouted, pulling his heart stopping puppy dog face. When he realised that his aegyo wasn't working on you, he smiled cheekily and then charged towards you. gasping you hopped around and was just about to run to the safety of your house when his strong arms wrapped around you, pulling you down to roll around in the cold snow, the small white specks sticking to your clothing. "Stop bullying me," he said as he lay on top of you, looking down into your eyes. He wasn't upset about you laughing at his snowman, he just loved to find reasons to tease you. "And we both know what happens to bullies."

You eyebrows rose up and a smile formed on your lips. "What happens to them?"

"They get punished," he purred just before his pressed his lips to your is a long, hot, very sweet and very passionait kiss. His warmth heating up your cold limbs. You could have lay there all day, kissing him. But he pulled away midkiss, leaving your lips wanting so much more. When you begged him with your eyes he just shook his head, "Nope," he refused. "No more kisses for today," he chcukled evilly. "That's your punishment."

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