A/N This beautiful masterpiece was made by one of my best online friends! I added a little to it but it's not much! Enjoy the pain :')
Correction I just edited it.
"Yes!" I turned around, only to see Kirstie running over to the window, staring out towards the snow in awe.
"It's snowing..." She mumbled, pressing her face and hands against the glass.Mitch, Avi, Scott, Kirstie, and I are currently scheduled to perform a Christmas concert in New York at Madison square garden. Kirstie was really excited since we got here because she couldn't wait to see the snow again. She really loves Winter and the benefits coming from it. She requested for me and her to get a hotel room that has a view to the outside, and luckily, she got her request because hey, the princess gets what the princess wants...I chuckled, and went over to her. I wrapped my arms around her waist and picked her up, causing her to squeal. She giggled and kicked the air slightly, trying to get out of my grasp.
"Put me down Kevin!" She said, laughing.
"Whatever you say Kit Kat..." I answered. I put her down on our bed, and she pouted at me.
"Aww, is the little baby mad at me?" I asked her, giving her a sad look. She just rolls his eyes, causing me to laugh again. I sat next to her and she took my hand into hers, intertwining our fingers together.
"You know I love the Winter right?" She asked. I looked at her with a fake shocked expression. "Really!? I didn't know that!" I said sarcastically. She glared at me after I let those words slip out.
"Hey, I'm just joking babe..." I said, letting her hand go and putting my hands up in defence.
"Well, I love the Winter... a lot.."
"And why is that?" I asked.
"Well, it's Christmas season, meaning hot chocolate, cookies, fireplaces, and very comfortable large sweaters! Like this one!" She says. She lets the sleeves of his sweater fall down, making her arms disappear, along with her finger tips.
"And you like those sweaters because...?" I asked. She giggled softly and smiled at me.
"Because I can do this!" She flicked her wrist, making the ends of the sweater slap my face softly.
"And this, and this, and this, and this, and this, and this!" She said, continuing to slap the ends of the sweater across my face.I grabbed a hold of her hands and put them down to her sides slowly.
"Okay... what else can you do with the sweater?" I asked laughing. She thought about it and grabbed a hold of the collar, putting her head into it, causing her head to disappear in the inside of the sweater.
"Great for avoiding socially awkward situations... scientifically proven by me..." She mumbled. I smiled and she popped her head out, causing her hair to be ruffled and out of place.
"I can also do this!" She said, as he slid his hands out of the sweater, causing the arms to drop to her side. She began to twist around, letting the sleeves hit my sides softly.
"Ta da!" She exclaimed, pushing her hands out into the sleeves again. I smiled at her silliness, thinking how adorable it is that she's enjoying this.
"Do you want to know what I can do with your sweater?" I asked her. She nodded, smiling at me. I slightly tugged the ends of her sweater and pressed my lips onto hers. She seemed suprised at the action I took, but soon melted into the kiss, making it slow, sweet and passionate.I pulled back and saw her goofy smile, plastered on her face. She then started to crawl towards me, and sat on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. I pressed my temple on hers, and we stayed like that for a few seconds, enjoying each other's presence.
"You know what else I can do with my sweater?" She asked, breaking the silence. I smiled and looked into her twinkling bright eyes.
"And what is that?" I asked.She leaned in close to my ear and whispered three simple words.
"Take it off..."
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The Unappreciated Ships Of PTX
FanfictionBasically what the title says. A book of One Shots involving the weirdest/unappreciated ships. Milex, Avilex, Kalex, Jalex, Kirvin and many more! DMs are open for requests. :)