Fandom: Boondock Saints
Title: Let's Roll In The Snow
Author: black_ladybug/sweetxpoison666
Pairing: C/M
Rating: G
Warnings: Swearing
Disclaimer: I am only borrowing the boys from Troy Duffy...
Notes: I wrote this at 1 am, at work and was slightly crazy from it snowing in the middle of March so excuse this...
Feedback: Comment please? I'll give you a cookie!
Connor's POV
He's lookin at me again. Again those steel blue eyes are fixed on me. He wants something. I know he does. He only looks at me like that when he wants something.
I sigh and look at him. "What do ye want now?" I ask leaning my cheek on my hand.
He just smirked, keeping his eyes on me.
"What?"
Not a word. I sighed again and looked out the window at the snow falling down. Then it happened. He pounced on me, knocking me out of my chair and to the floor. He sat on me and looked down. "Let's go play in the snow, Con."
"Are ye nuts?" I raised an eyebrow. "It's fucken cold out there."
He started to pout. "Please?"
I gave in with yet another sigh. "Fine... but get off me before I change me mind."
Murphy grinned and jumped up, rushing over to get his coat and boots. I slowly got off the floor and headed over to the door, grabbing my own coat before heading out into the cold with my bouncy twin.
Fresh snow always excited him. Something about the way it seemed pure and untouched. He was always the first one out the door. First to jump in the pristine powder. The first to revel in the freshness.
I closed the door behind me as I wrapped my black scarf around my neck. I turned to walk down the steps and was hit with a snowball. I looked up and saw Murphy ducking behind a mound of snow, giggling in his triumph.
I blinked a few times before wiping the snow off my jacket and slowly walking out to the middle of the yard. I bent down and picked up some snow, packed it tightly and threw it at Murphy who was too busy enforcing his snow fort to pay attention to what I was doing. The snowball was right on target, hitting my brother in the back of the head. He turned fast, glaring at me as I laughed.
Suddenly I was on my back again. Murphy was sitting on me again looking down at me and holding a handful of snow next to my face.
White washed.
I sputtered and struggled until Murphy and I started to roll down the hill together. We finally stopped rolling and just lay there laughing, breathless from our struggle.
I looked over at Murphy as he panted slightly between laughs.
"I'm cold.. I'm wet.. and we have to walk back up the hill in the snow. Happy now?"
He smirked. "Yup." He looked over at me, his eyes bright, seeming to glow in the surrounding darkness. "Cuz I got to whitewash yah!" He said as he threw more snow at me.
I looked up at the sky, away from Murphy as he threw more powder at me. He was going to pay later...
~Fin!