PTX Shots

Day 12: Snow [Kavi]

A/N: Omg am I doing too much Kavi...

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"Thank you very much! We all love you!", Scott shouted loudly, waved his hand at the exciting audience and they left the stage.

Esther smiled at them happily, quickly gathered them around her, "Good job, everyone! So that's the last show before Christmas, you're getting a 3-day-off start from tomorrow, I'll text you the schedule later. Merry Christmas, my Pentatonix."

"Merry Christmas, Esther!", they said all together. 

After a few minutes saying goodbyes and some more to washed away her thick makeup, Kirstie got into Mitch and Scott's car. The couple was discussing enthusiastically about their Christmas post.

"Hey guys," she chuckled, put two Starbucks she just bought in Mitch's arms then sat back at the backseat. "My presents for ya."

"That's not fair, Kitten," Scott complained as he started the car, but soon changed his tone, "Yet I love Starbucks so thank you anywayyyyy!"

"Oh my God! Scotty, Kitty, look!", Mitch screamed, pointed outside the window.

Kirstie moved to see what Mitch pointed, and her eyes widen.

Small, white, pure flakes were falling, slowly, gently, beautifully.

"First snowfall!", she gasped to herself.

"Incre-Penta-dible!", Scott slammed on the wheel, laughed, and he quickly glanced at the mirror, "There you go, Kitty. I don't know a snowfall can make you smile wider than any of us can."

Mitch turned to her, smiling drank his coffee, "Agree. You are so #fcute, but honey does anything bother you lately? You aren't smiling as much as you did. Is it Matt? Is he not good? Or me? Or Scotty? Or... Avi?"

"No!", she firmly denied, but Mitch rolled his eyes at her in I-know-it-all-gurl way. She sigh, "Okay, I'm not feeling well lately, but not because any of you. Maybe kinda involve to Matt but not in a bad way. I like Matt. Matt is good, very good, better than Avi as some of our fan say, but...", she bit her lips lightly, bowed her head, "He is not Avi."

"Kitty...", Scoot gently whispered, but his kind just made her became softer.

"I just...", she stuttered, a tear dropped to her thigh, "I just miss Avi so much, you know."

Mitch looked at Scott nervously, then said, "Honey, do you want to stay at our house for a night? We won't mind, we can do a girl night."

"I'm fine, Mitchy. Just enjoy your couple Christmas," wiped away her tears, Kirstie straighted herself up, "My house is there. Drop me here, please. I want to walk."

As Scott stopped, Mitch make sure she was fine, reminded her she could call them anytime, and she chuckled. They always treated her like a 5-year-old.

Snow was still falling. Flakes flew to her coat, her hair and her neck, chilled her from outside. She sat on a bench, watched her neighbors walking around in happiness, all swallow in their coat. She forgot her wool hat at home this noon, she didn't see snow was coming. But he, somehow, always knows when would the first flake fell.

"Mm...", Avi sat on the studio's outside bench silently, his eyes wandered in the grey sky.

Gently tapped his shoulder, she called him, "What are you doing out here, Dragon? It's cold. Come inside."

"Kirst, the first snowfall will happen tonight. Wanna spend with me?", he lifted his head to look at her, and blinked.

"How can you know that? Bet ten bucks it won't happen.", she giggled, grabbed his hand, "But let's go, Ben is waiting."

Hold her hand tighter, he rumbled in his low voice, "You made a bad decision, Maldonado. Tonight, my house. Ten bucks is on!"

The result, well, snow was falling that night.

But they were too busy with their "things" to see.

"Naughty dirty Kaplan", she whispered, and giggled. These good old days.

It'd be so good if she had a beanie here. Snow on her hair really made her started to frezze.

"Excuse me lady?", a child's voice came from behind and she turned to see a small, brunette boy stood there, his eyes staring at her. "Are you Kristin Maldonado?"

"My name is Kirstin but you can call me Kirstie. Not Kristin.", she smiled.

The boy slapped his hand to his forehead, "I'm sorry, Mrs.Kirstie. Santa's voice is too low that I can't hear him clearly."

"Santa?", she frowned a bit.

"Actually, he looked like Jesus more.", the boy laughed, then give a black, soft object to her, "Low voice San-sus told me to give this to the blonde, short, most beautiful woman name Kirstin, so I guess this is yours."

She took it from his tiny hands and unfold it. It turned out to be a beanie, which have Pentatonix's symbol on aside of it, and the woody spicy scent that she last smelt long time ago but she couldn't forget the familiar of it to her sense.

This beanie is Avi's.

"Oh my, dad Phil and dad Dan is calling me, I gotta go! Bye bye, lady! Merry Xmas!", the boy shouted, ran away fast before she could ask him anything.

She quickly turned to her house's direction.

The lights were all on and a man calmly watched her from the window, his figure still could be seen from her position. His long hair was out and Olaf were running behind him amusing.

Kirstie put the beanie on her head, and the man turned to walk in.

She could felt him smirked.

Snow was falling, and Kirstie was rushing home.

There was someone waiting for her back at home.

"Do you know, if two persons watch first snow of the season together, they will love each other forever?", Avi softly asked her, his chin put on the top of her head.

"Romantic story, hm?", Kirstie played with his hands, kept kissing on his fingers.

"Yeah. Good one. But I don't need to watch snowfall to know it. I know I will always love you. But, again, as you are here, have yourself a merry Christmas, love."

She squeezed his hands tighter, laughed, "I'm having you, and that's a truly merry, merry Christmas."

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A/N: Christmas is coming on its way! I can't wait! In 241217, I'll present to you a surprise ;)

And am I writing too much Kavi? Can't stop thinking about them, so... :))

Have a nice day, kiss kiss, and goodbyeeeee~~