My Life A La Mode

(via drapetomania)

Sitting on the steps in front of my house, snow up to our ankles and cold enough to make us huddle together. Our lips had finally separated and My forehead was on his shoulder. I was to embarrassed to look up. I could feel his breathe against the side of my face and I just knew that he was smirking. 

It was our first kiss, well it was my first kiss and definitely not his. The heat on my face could probably melt the snow down to nothing. He knew that which was why I could hear his laughing lightly. 

“Lets go inside, your going to freeze.” I said, breaking the silence and heading for the door without meeting his eyes once.  

“I don’t want to go inside.” He said resisting and grabbing my wrist, begging me to sit back down. 

“Aren’t you cold, come on its warm inside.” I fought back and opened the door. 

“Your prettier in the winter did you know that.” I turned to look at him, I didn’t know if I should be complimented or insulted. 

“Are you saying I’m ugly every other season of the year?” 

“No I just like how your nose gets all red in the cold, and how the snowflakes stick to your eyelashes and hair. Or maybe I just like that I can hold you closer in the winter. I can keep you warm.” His eyes shining green and his smile lighting up the rest of his face. His nose was red too and he was holding me close enough to feel his heartbeat. 

“I think winter is my favorite too.” 

I love how I can post pretty much anything here and I don’t feel uncomfortable. I know this has been said about a thousand times but I just had to agree.