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“Okay. Okay.” Connor said, plopping down in the snow next to him. “Soooo what are we gonna make out of the snow today?” He asked, looking over at him.
“Okay. Okay.” Connor said, plopping down in the snow next to him. “Soooo what are we gonna make out of the snow today?” He asked, looking over at him.
"Well, we could make that snow family I was talking about, with the snow angel, and the snow demon, with their snow kids, and one snowcat. I know it's a teeny tiny bit ambitious, but we can do it! Right?"
“Yeah we can totally do it.” He said, getting up and offering Bennet a hand up as well.
Bennet was a bit too excited for this project and was probably going to overdo it, but at the moment he didn't care. He set to work on building the bodies for the snowmen and the kids." As he started working he began to hum happily, just excited to be outside at the moment.
Connor would do whatever he could to help, knowing that Bennet was really excited to be doing this. He was glad, he liked seeing Bennet happy, it helped him forget how much danger they were really in.
Bennet was completely focused on making the picture-perfect snowman family. He had just finished putting the finishing touches on the snowkids when he took a step back from it to view it. Then as he studied it, he let out a sad sigh, then tried to sort of cheer up again. Whatever was going on with him at the moment he probably didn't want to address yet.
Connor’s brow furrowed a bit in worry, of course noticing what had happened. Seeing Bennet try to cheer back up, he decided he’d ask about it a little later once they were back inside. “You did a good job!” He praised, smiling at him.
"So did you, you know, I mean you built the wings, I mean, that's pretty much next to impossible, but you did it!" His face was growing red from the cold and he shivered a little bit, "Are you ready to go back in baby? I can make some hot cocoa or something and we can just hang out or something?"
“Why thank you, I am an artist for a reason.” He said, chuckling softly. “Yeah just lemme take a picture of this real quick. You wanna get in it, master artist?” He asked, his tone full of gentle teasing.
"No, well, okay?" Bennet clambered through the snow getting to where they had placed the snow family. When the picture was finally taken Bennet rushed away from them and towards the stairwell rushing u the stairs. "Come on Connor, I'm cold!!!!" He called from the top of the staircase.
“I’m coming!” He called back, stuffing his phone back into his jacket pocket before hurrying up the stairs. He wasn’t going as fast as Bennet, trying to avoid breaking his neck on the icy stairs.
By the time Connor got to the apartment, Bennet had already stripped off all of his layers, and was wrapped up in a hoodie and blanket. He was looking out of the window at the snow family sighing quietly, he was yet to realize that the man had come into the apartment yet.
“Something wrong, darling?” He asked, walking over to Bennet, starting to take his own layers off.
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