Dreams of us #4

We are walking as the fluffy white snowflakes get caught in my hair. You hand feels frozen against mine and my cheeks are red from the wind. You try to throw me in the snow but since I won't let get we both fall in. We laugh, and I throw snow in your face. You scowl at me but I ignore you. I lean forward and kiss you, and I am amazed at how even though its cold, your lips still feel warm against mine. You pick us up and then throw a snowball at me and run. I chase for like five seconds before I stop, then I slip and bust my ass and you laugh. Now I am scowling at you and throwing snow into your face. You are looking away laughing, and I start laughing too. Nothing says I love you like playing in the snow.