Markitwo Imagines (markiplier imagines)

// the snow

My fingers traced the rim of a hot cup of coffee. My eyes were focused on what was happening outside. Fluffy snow fell from the sky and was packing itself on the ground. My hand rested on my cheek. I missed the snow, but I knew my joy of it would be short lived by the end of the day. A creak was heard coming from the living room. I turned my head to the noise. "Good morning handsome."

"Good morning Princess," Mark yawned, placing a kiss on my temple. "No wonder it's so cold in here, it decided to start snowing while we were asleep," he chirped. I giggled.

"Oh come on, you know you want to," Mark winked, fitting his glove on his hand.

"Honey," I spoke up.

"Yes?"

"You think we could build a snowman?" I asked.

"But it's cold outsi-"

"Oh come on, you know you want to," I smiled.

"You're slick babe," Mark chuckled. "As soon as we get some food in our bellies, we can go make a snowman I suppose."

Mark decided to make us breakfast as his promise. The sun was shining in on our table. Shadows of the snow falling trickled along the table.

We put on a coat, hat, and some gloves to go outside. We started packing the snow and rolling the pieces into three parts to stack them. Mark found some rocks for buttons, a smile, and eyes; a carrot was placed as his nose, a scarf and a hat too. "Well don't forget about his arms," I smiled, giving him two sticks.

"Perfect," Mark exclaimed.

"Merry Christmas Mark," I said, giving him a hug.

Mark pushed my hair back and adjusted my hat. His hands placed on my cheeks. He gave me a kiss as he continued to say, "Merry Christmas (Y/N)."

I know it's not Christmas anymore(and that it's so short) but I planned on making this a Christmas thing and I couldn't think of a way to finish it :(