Synopsis: Since it's winter, the reader and Henry have a snowball fight.
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Last night, Henry and I agreed to meet at his house so once the clock read 3pm I walked back to my room. Where I went to the closet to look for what I would wear this day. After looking through my clothes for about 15 minutes, I decided to go with a light pink coat, black leggings and some black boots.
I then headed to the door, not fogetting to put a beanie on my head and grabbing my small black bag and went outside.
It was not a long walk to his house. I was about two blocks away when I felt something hit me on the cheek. I looked up and saw that it was snowing.
After a few more minutes, I reached his house and rang the bell. I waited, no longer than 2 minutes when I saw Regina opening the door and letting me in with a smile.
I went up to Henry's room, and saw him sitting on his bed. I walked up to him and said a quick "Hey." We talked and did your normal stuff for about an hour until we decided to go outside to the snow.
We began building snowmans, forts, doing the typical things you do on the snow. That was until I got bored and grabbed a handful of snow and shaped it onto a ball. Henry turned around at my silence and his eyes widened when he saw what I was doing.
"Don't you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!" he said, not even able to finish his first sentence since I threw the snowball right at his face.
"Oups. My bad" I said with a smirk on my face.
"You don't know what you just got into." he said with a playful smile.
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Author's Note: Little fluff. I honestly do not know where this was heading. Hope you enjoyed!
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