Team Edge & Hi5studios Imagines (x Reader)

Baby It's cold outside (J-Fred)

12/31/18, 7:03 am. I was driving to the studio. It was yet dark outside and freezing. Mother nature didn't gave us snow this year, but the grey sky and heavy rains. I stopped at the stoplights, waiting for them to turn green. I couldn't feel my hands, and that's because the leather gloves ain't very warm. I am a biker. Well, I mean, I ride a scooter, does that count? A car stopped next to me and Joey poped out of the window. He had a woolen scarf around his face and a matching hat. He looked so cozy... Joey is one of my coworkers from the studio. Also my veyr good friend.

"Hey, how's the weather out there?" Joey mumbled through his scarf.
"Cold." I spit out, chattering my teeth.
"I'd offer you a ride, you know."
"What about the scooter?"
"Good question. Well, then you're on your own." he giggled.
"Thanks, Joey." I said ironically. "How about we race to the studios?"
"(Y/n), no. It's very slippery."
"I know."
"It's just one curve and we're there."
"Perfect." then the light turned green. I started my scooter with an unusual speed and was about to turn, but Joey blocked me with his car. Someone behind us honked. Joey unveiled the window and caught my arm. "(Y/n). We're not racing on the frozen road."

We apologized the driver behind us and pulled over, right next to our studio. Dang, I feel embarrassed. I wish I can keep the helmet on for the rest of the day.
"(Y/n), take it off."
"So you can talk me off?"
"No, so we won't be late to work. I'm not gonna reprimand you like a 6 year old." I obeyed and took off helmet. My hair whooshed in a freezing wind and my eye caught Joey staring at me for a while.

"Well, that was stupid... talking about the circus I've made on the road." I tried to sound like I didn't mind, but in the back of my head something was telling me like "hey, someone could actually get hurt unnecessarily" and this thought squeezed one tear, that ran down my cheek and froze midway. Joey noticed the icy trace on my face and "wiped-scratched" it out.
"Oh my, (Y/n), really? Baby girl, don't cry." He said while trying to hug me, but I refused.
"No, don't hug me, I'm gonna pure waterfalls outta my eyes and then they'll freeze to your jacket."
"As you wish then. And I wish you stop crying and we can go-"
"I'm not crying." I denied and he chuckled.
"I wish the other thing... wish we had snow this year."

Me and Joey work in separate buildings (bc our studio is massive). I work in one marked with red, he works in the warehouse few streets further, but today he was invited to the "blue base" for Battle Universe shoot day (channel he's on). Meanwhile I was working with Noa around the papers, enterprising stuff, etc.
"Are you ok, (Y/n)?" she asked me. "You look kinda down." I prolly did, after all of this that happened in the morning.
"I wish there's a snow, the weathers it just depressing..." seemed like a stupid excuse, but Noa nodded like she agreed with me. We both looked at the window, at the same time, and our jaws dropped. All of the sudden, there was a BLIZZARD.

"Hey, look! It's snowing!" I exclaimed, jumping out of my office. Everybody in the room looked at the windows and wowed. "Did nobody look outside, really?" I gave one more stare - there was already snow caps, so it must've been snowing for a while. I couldn't help, but ran outside just to stay there and admire winter. I managed to wear my jacket on midway there. I'm not that crazy to run out on the blizzard in just a shirt.

Joey's pov:
I finished the BU shoot and left the base. Then I noticed what was going on outside. "Holy moly, it's a North Pole or Cali?" I exclaimed. "(Y/n)'s wish came true. Hopefully she's not upset about the morning action and that the blizzard... chilled her out a little bit." I chuckled... oof, I laugh at my own jokes. What the heck?
I went outside, throwing my jacket on and letting the snowflakes fall on my face. On the background of the white world, was an outline of the person in black leather outif. (Y/n). Oh boy, I wish I told her before the new year how much I love her. But she thinks we're just friends and that's the toughest barrier to break...

(Y/n)'s pov:
The snow was hypnotizing me. I was cold, but I didn't feel any psrt of my body being attacked by cold wind and snow, except my face. Blizzard was so heavy, it was all white outside. I could barely see the office door that was like 10 feet behind. And it felt like I've been swallowed by a cloud. Suddenly I noticed a scooter going down the parking lot. It was little far away, slightly floating in the air, so I told myself it must've been a hallucination. That scene repeated three times, but each one ended differently.

On first one, scooter did a spin on icy road, trying to take the curve, and biker fell off. Secondly, a car tried to stop the crazy biker, but didn't brake fast enough and hit the two-wheeled vehicle. In the last one, the scooter made it safely, but two other cars crashed. I knew that this crazy biker was me and my brain was rewinding the possible situations I could cause yet this morning. It was like a dream I was awoken in. Or Stranger-things-season-2-shit going on. Once I read an article about that people, who's body temperature is highly below or above average, within the heat stroke or the frostbite might have hallucinations. Wait... frostbite...

Joey's pov:
I'll tell her tonight. Today. That's what I'm gonna do! I want her to know what I really feel for her, before this year ends. I have 12 hours left. This may break my dreams, but it won't break our friendship. At least never for me. She's feisty and crazy sometimes, but inside she's very sensitive. And I truly love her.
"Someone could've died today, because of me" some whispers snapped me back to reality. Guess (Y/n) was still stuck in her morning thoughts. I didn't notice when I walked up this close to her, neither she noticed me. I thought she was going to be happy about the snow, but she didn't seem like it. She was like in trans, but it wasn't kind and sweet like cotton candy.

"(Y/n)..." she 'woke' up and looked up at me without an ounce of energy. I looked, terrified, at her pretty face being devoured by cold. Her lips and cheeks... were purple.
"(Y/n), are you ok? Hey, speak to me." I shook her shoulder.
"Somebody was racing there." she said quietly, still staring ahead in the distance. Oh no. She got hallucination... from the frostbite.

TBC..