Chronicles of Lucy and Caspian [ENG]

Do You Wanna Build A Snowman

Caspian was jolted awake by his bed moving. Lucy, still in her nightgown, hair unbound, was jumping up and down, singing "Wake up wake up wake uppppp!"

"Lucy?" Caspian rubbed his eyes, "What's wrong? What time is it?"

"Nothing!" She sang, "It's snowwwwwwed!"

He looked up at her tiredly, "That's it."

"Yup." She popped the P.

"You ran into my room at this hour, because it snowed last night."

"Uh huh!" She was still jumping- his tone did nothing to lessen her mood. "That's just like Lucy" Caspian thought with a smile. He propped himself up and grabbed her behind the knees, pulling her now next to him. Well that was the plan anyway- she actually fell directly on his lap.

Her eyes were wild and clear, lit with joy. Her hair was tumbling down and Caspian reached to push it back behind her ear. An energy glowed between them and Caspian got the oddest idea to kiss Lucy.

She leant down, as if she had the same idea, but instead excitedly asked him, "Do you wanna build a snowman?" Before she hopped off of him and ran out of the door, leaving him with a warm, very confusing, feeling.

....

By the time he got outside, Lucy had already wore footprint trails that allowed him to find her near the edge of the woods, drawing in the snow.

"Lucy!" When he called out, she flushed bright red, dropped the stick and kicked at the snow to erase the image. He approached her warily, "What was that?"

"Nothing." She squeaked refusing to meet his eyes.

"Tell me."

"No."

"Tell me or I'll push you into the snow."

"You wouldn't." She scoffed.

"Try me."

"Rephrase, you couldn't." She teased him. He moved towards her and she scampered away- the chase was on. They ran through the snow, occasionally picking some up and throwing it at the other.

He finally caught up to her and gave a quick shove, but she managed to grabbed on to his shoulders and bring him down with her.

They lay in the freezing snow, their breaths coming out in short, harsh puffs. Lucy's hair fanned out, flames against the snow. Her crystal eyes stared into his gold ones, and the urge to kiss her was back.

"Do you wanna build a snowman?" She asked breathlessly before she propped herself up and pressed her lips to his.