All I Want For Christmas Is You [Krii7y]

[Dec. 5- Snow]

"

I don't want a lot for Christmas

There is just one thing I need, and I"

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John laid on the sofa, Octavia laying on his legs. He stared at the ceiling, deep in his thoughts. Were they ready for this? Could he ask the big question?

"John?" Asked Jaren from the kitchen.

John perked up, but still layer on the couch. "Yeah?"

The younger male entered the living room, smiling sheepishly. "I'm going outside. It's snowing, and Octavia needs a walk." He said, gesturing to the dog that raised an ear when she heard the word 'outside'. "I was wondering if you would like to join me..."

"Sure." The American said, beginning to stand up. "We should probably go out. It's been five days..." He trailed off, walking towards the hallway.

Jaren rolled his eyes but smiled, nodding and following John. He grabbed his light brown coloured coat, putting it on. Next, he grabbed his white scarf and gloves, sliding them on. He grabbed the boots under his coat and put them on, a white beanie following.

When the Canadian turned, he was met by John wearing a black coat, the royal blue scarf he gave John as a Christmas present years ago, black gloves and a black beanie. He was literally a man in black.

"Dude, you're have so much black." Said Jaren, snapping his fingers and Octavia came running towards the door, her tail wagging furiously. Jaren knelt down and clipped the dog leash on Octavia's collar.

John faked offense. "That's so racist!" He said, glaring.

Jaren rolled his eyes, and opened the door, letting Octavia leave first. He quickly followed her, leaving John, who mocked hurt, to lock the door.

They walked next to each other towards the elevator, Octavia trotting happily. When they got out of the building, Octavia looked at Jaren expectantly, like Jaren knew what she meant.

"There's a park five minutes from here." Said Jaren, smiling and walking towards his left. "Me and Octavia usually go there."

John nodded, following Jaren. They talked about a recording session they had later of CS:GO with Fitz, Toby and Swagger.

When they arrived, they noticed that the whole park was covered in a thick layer of snow. Jaren let go of Octavia's leash, letting the dog run around freely. Jaren stood there, smiling at the happy dog, when he felt snow on his neck.

Jaren jumped and yelped, turning around. He saw John smiling deviously, holding a snow ball. Jaren grinned, grabbing snow and molding it into a snow ball. "It's on, you bitch." He said, throwing the ball straight to John's face.

John somehow dodged it, throwing his snowball straight to Jaren. When it collided with the Canadian's face, he shrieked by the cold. "John! You fucker!" He yelled, taking a handful of snow abd throwing it to him.

Twenty minutes later and they were both covered head to toe with snow. Jaren knelt down and started to build a ball.

"What are you doing?" Asked John, laying on the snow, unmoving.

"Building a snowman." Said Jaren simply, taking a handful of snow and using it to stabilize the body. The younger male started to build his head, determined to make an okay-ish snowman.

While Jaren built the snowman, John started to move his arms and legs, making a snow angel. After he finished, John just laid there, not moving, staring at the sky. He was interrupted by Octavia jumping into him.

"Woah, slow down there." Said John sitting up and petting her. "You almost crashed into me!"

Octavia wagged her tail and tilted her head, before jumping into John's face and licking the hell out of it.

Jaren chuckled, having finished his snowman, and knelt down, scratching Octavia. John smiled lovingly at his boyfriend, who was now talking to Octavia in a baby voice.

"I love you." Said John, collapsing once more in the snow.

Jaren followed suit and grabbed John's gloved hand. "I love you too."

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