Snowbaz Oneshots

I miss magic...

(Authors notes) This is set a year after Simon defeating the Humdrum and him missing his magic. I accept requests and would be really happy to hear some criticism.

Simon:

I wake up, earlier than Baz and reach over to my bedside table to check my phone.

5:30. Way too early to be alive and then I see the date. My eyes immediately fog up with tears and I try so hard to bite them back. It's been a year since I defeated the Humdrum. I grab my favourite dressing gown and go into the living room trying to be as quiet as possible. As soon as I get in, I sink onto the sofa and stop trying to hold the tears back. I let them flow freely, and now that I have, I highly doubt that they will stop anytime soon. The only sounds I can hear are my quiet sniffles, my tail swishing violently and the clock ticking away.

Baz:

I roll to my side groaning now that I have woken up. I sit up, noticing that Snow isn't there. Confused, I get up and go into the living room. That's when I see him, flopped on the sofa, tear stricken with his tail zipping around crazily. I sit down next to him and ask him;

"Hey, what's wrong love?" but I got no answer. It was as if he didn't even acknowledge me. I stood up and checked the date. Oh no. I quickly stood up and picked Snow up bridal style and rushed over to Bunce's room. I knocked loudly and then burst in, knowing that I have woken Bunce up now.

"Baz what the hell! You better have a good explanation for th- What's wrong with Simon!" She yelled. I sat on her bed and moved Snow so that his head was resting on my shoulder, in order for me to cuddle him properly. All I could muster out was a,

"Check the date," I started to whisper soothing nonsense into Simon's ear and rubbing circles into his back, whilst she checked the date. She gasped and leaned in to whisper in my ear,

"I'm going to make some sour cherry scones for Simon." I nodded in agreement and she toddled into the kitchen to make them. I got Simon to face me and gently wiped his tears away and said to him,

"Don't worry love, we won't use any magic today and we'll do whatever makes you happy." And then I gave him a little smile. He smiled a wet, sad smile and carried on hugging me until he said,

"I just really miss magic." In such a sad way I teared up. I picked him up and carried him into the kitchen and sat down with him. We ate the scones and did everything Simon wanted to do that day, as long as my love was happy.

(Authors notes) I would appreciate any criticism and/or prompts or ideas. Love you guys so much!! ^-^