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Snowman competition~ Nick

Reference :

Y/D/N or Y/D= your daughter's name

Y/S/N or Y/S= your son's name

You and Nick sat cuddled up on the couch watching Christmas movies while Zion and Brandon were playing in the snow with your son and daughter.

"Come outside mommy and daddy!" Your daughter presses her face up against the glass.

"She really takes after you." Nick laughs.

"Actually, she's more like you." You take the blanket with you to the door. "We'll be out there in 10 minutes ok?" You squat down to be eye level with her.

She gives you a thumbs up before running off towards the boys.

"Well, looks like we're going outside."

"Noooooo." Nick whines from the couch.

"Quit your whining and come on," you turn off the tv. "Someone doesn't want their early Christmas gift."

Nick launches himself off of the couch. "Give me 5 minutes."

You laugh as you follow him to your room.

By the time you and Nick were layered up, it was past 10 minutes and both kids were now yelling for you to come outside.

You both hurry down the stairs to the back door.

"Finally," Your son says. "Hurry up." He grabs your hand and starts running.

Y/D/N grabs Nick's hand and takes him the other way. You and Y/S/N stop in front of Zion.

"It's fucking cold." He says.

"Ok, woah." You look down at your son.

"Sorry, sorry."

"Well it's cold because you didn't wear gloves dummy."

He reaches out for yours.

"You thought." You pull away.

"Mommy, we have to make a better snowman than Y/D." Y/S/N points to the other side of the backyard.

"Well, I happen to be pretty good at building snowmen," You smile. "So let's do this."

You begin to make a snowball in your hand until it was big enough to roll around.

"Y/S look," You call him over. " I'm going to start rolling this around but once I stop, you have to start doing it ok?"

He nods his head.

"Alright," You begin rolling the snowball around.

After a few minutes, it was finally big enough fro your son to roll. So, you call him over and step back to let him do his thing.

"How's it going babe?!" Nick calls from behind.

"Sorry, I'm not allowed to socialize with the other team." You glare at him.

"Oh I see how it is." He turns around dramatically. 

After about an hour, your snowman was finally done. You, Y/S, and Zion step back and high five.

"We're so going to win."Y/S whispers. 

"Totally." You smile as you guys meet Nick, Y/D, and Brandon in the middle of the yard. 

Austin and Edwin come flying through the backyard gates and plow into your snowman. 

"You just murdered my snowman." Y/S balls up his fists. "No!"

He starts throwing make shift snowballs at them. 

"Well, we obviously won this." Nick hugs you. 

"That so doesn't count. Our snowman was literally murdered."