"No."
V looked weirdly at you.
"Why not?"
"I don't like snow."
You said looking out through the window. Everything was white, you saw some children playing, going down the small hill with their sleigh.
"You don't like snow?"
"Yes, I don't."
'Why?! Look it's so pretty!"
"It's cold. And yes it is pretty."
"So let's go play in it!"
He didn't ask you anything else, he just dragged you into the room.
"Dress up I'll be waiting downstairs."
He said it, took his jacket and ran out.
"But I don't want to!!!"
You slowly dressed up and went downstairs. He was sitting on the couch and waiting for you.
"Here you are! I thought you fell asleep or something."
He went outside and you had to go with him. It was very bright outside. The sun was shining on the white snow, you felt the cold wind hit your face.
'Oppa! I'm cold."
"Then let's play."
Suddenly you felt something hit your arm, it was a snowball. He just threw a snowball at you? Oh no didn't. You bent down and took some snow into your hands. You made a perfectly round ball and threw it at him when he wasn't looking. He turned around and saw you.
"Oh, it's on."
You had a huge snow fight. Even the kids outside were looking at you weirdly. After an hour you came back home. You were so cold, you were scared to move. You quickly ran to your room and put on some dry and warm clothes.
You were sneezing and sneezing, over and over again.
"Look what you've done... ah-choo. Now I'll get sick."
"I'll make you some tea."
He brought you a blanket, made you tea, sat next to you and you watched a movie. You didn't want to get sick, but you liked when he took care of you.
