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dear boy in the bed we share,

it's christmas eve and it was snowing earlier. you were so excited because you've never seen it snow on christmas eve since you moved around a lot. 

i took you out and you hit me with a snowball, i hit you back with one and you tackled me in the snow.

i flipped us over and you fucking giggled. your giggle is the sweetest sound to my ears and i could listen to it all day if i could.

i kissed your nose, then your cheeks, and then your lips and you looked so beautiful under me with the snow falling on your face. 

fuck, i'm so in love with you.

from, boy who ran out of hot chocolate, sorry.

a/n: sorry it's so boring right now, some stuff will b happening v soon !!!

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