Niall: “Don’t you dare!” you laughed, shaking your head as your legs rapidly moved to get you into the house. You stood on the hardwood floor of the entry way, starring through the open door at Niall who still stood in the snow with some in his hands. “Just because you’re in the house doesn’t mean I won’t get this down your shirt.” he raised his eye brow at you. “Come on, Niall.” you laughed as soon as he ran towards you. Instinctly you put your arms out to keep him further from you. But with how much he has been working out he managed to still get the balls of snow down the front of your shirt. “I just got home, why are you attacking me!” you laughed, falling to the ground with him. “It’s a welcome home.” “Some welcome.” you mumbled.
Harry: “I wasn’t ready! Do you see my defense wall? It’s shit!” he laughed, his dimples carved into the sides of cheeks making him just a little cuter. You starred at him from the other side of the yard, watching him mumble to himself. “Come on, you child!” you threw a ball of snow in his direction, hitting him right in the shoulder. His mouth dropped in response, starring at you through his eye lashes. “No, fucking, way! I said I wasn’t prepared!” you both laughed. He shook his head, his hat preventing his hair from shaking any. “You’re gonna get it when I get this wall built.” he muttered.
Louis: "Louis stop," you breathed between laughs, "I can’t breathe!" He continued to squeeze at your sides for a short amount of time before finally helping you up out of the snow. "That shit is cold, I think it’s your turn to lay in it." you put your hands on your hips waiting for him to respond. His head shook while he turned his back to you to go inside. "It’s cold outside come on." he chuckled, You balled up some snow and threw it in his direction so it would hit his back. You grabbed snow for both hands as he turned around to face you. "Let’s play Tomlinson."
Liam: "Baby can you come down here!" you furrowed your eye brows at the sudden sound of his voice. You thought he had left a few minutes ago. You sighed and followed the sound of his voice. The front door was left wide open. "Liam, it’s freezing outside." you mumbled, grabbing your coat off the hook and stepping out onto the porch. "Liam seriously, it’s dark and cold." you heard foot steps come up into the light from the porch in front of you. "The first big snow fall has happened. How about that first big snow fight?" he smirked, wiggling his eye brows.
Zayn: "You can’t run away forever!" he laughed, trailing close behind you. You ran until you just couldn’t run any more. You legs gave out, letting you fall to the snow in a fit of laughter. His body soon fell next yours. A long breath escaped past his lips. "Do you wanna build a snoooowman?" he joked, laughing at himself. You two had a few drinks before deciding to come outside and play in the snow, so it was no surprise that he was laughing at his own jokes. You felt the snow hit your face before hearing Zayn’s laugh getting deeper before no sound even came out of his mouth. "Hey." you laughed, returning the favor and threw the cold snow on his reddening face.
