"You're going to catch your death of cold," says Jensen. He's dressed like he's going on a three-month expedition to the arctic.
Jared snorts. "Thanks for your concern, mom. It's just snow, it's not actually a malevolent force coming to destroy you."
Jensen wrinkles his nose. "Look, I'm just saying it's cold and wet and gross out here."
"Cold and wet, okay, but how can you say it's gross?" asks Jared. "It's gorgeous out."
It really is. The snow is still falling in these thick, perfect white flakes, and everything is covered. No one's driving, and the yard is unblemished and perfect. It's the kind of winter day Jared dreamed about getting in Texas.
"I guess," Jensen says, grudgingly.
Jared wraps his arms around his boyfriend. "How about this, if you help me build a snowman, I'll make you hot chocolate when we go outside."
Jensen's mouth twitches a little, but it's enough for Jared to know that he's won.
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Jared snorts. "Thanks for your concern, mom. It's just snow, it's not actually a malevolent force coming to destroy you."
Jensen wrinkles his nose. "Look, I'm just saying it's cold and wet and gross out here."
"Cold and wet, okay, but how can you say it's gross?" asks Jared. "It's gorgeous out."
It really is. The snow is still falling in these thick, perfect white flakes, and everything is covered. No one's driving, and the yard is unblemished and perfect. It's the kind of winter day Jared dreamed about getting in Texas.
"I guess," Jensen says, grudgingly.
Jared wraps his arms around his boyfriend. "How about this, if you help me build a snowman, I'll make you hot chocolate when we go outside."
Jensen's mouth twitches a little, but it's enough for Jared to know that he's won.
"Well, if there's chocolate."
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This is fabulous. You made it sound wonderful and gave Jensen my exact feelings on snow!
Thanks!
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I beg to differ. I'm with Jensen, totally. I grew up in Texas and now I live in Iowa and its cold and there's snow and I hate it all.
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