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---Firkle's pov---

By the time I had almost made it home - assumedly - it was like a blizzard. I could barely see anything, but snow. It didn't help that it was dark outside.

I made it to my house and sighed. I walked over to the side where my window was and saw someone already standing there.

"What are you doing?" I ask, not being able to recognize them because of the snow.

They turned and walked towards me, "Firkle!" I realize that it's Ike. What is he even doing here?

"I-" before I can get the rest of my sentence out, he runs over and hugs me forcing my head against his chest.

I was about to push him away, when I felt so much warmer. It was freezing.

I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face in his chest.

"So, why are you here?" I ask pulling away slightly.'

"I came to see you. I figured for once you went home, but once again I was wrong," he states chuckling slightly.

"The door is locked. We can't get in," I said to him.

"Why don't you just climb in through your window?" he asked looking up towards my window.

I shook my head, knowing he was going to ask that, "I can't climb very well."

"I can."