June mornings ~ George

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The early mornings of June brought a soft snowfall to the castle grounds, also bringing the crisp winter weather along with it.

As you sat by your bedroom window watching every snow flake form and fall onto the garden that was finally starting to grow, this would set it back at least 2 weeks. You rested your chin the palm of your hand and sighed, your breath fogging up the glass pane as you did so. Slowly lifting your head and pulling your chin out of your hand, you brought your finger to the spot of fog and started to draw a small flower

"Cute"

The sudden break of silence was enough to make you jump, moving your finger and ruining the flower you had almost finished, you tuned around to look at the culprit. Although you knew full well who it was already

"George, you made me ruin my work of art"

A worried look spread across George's face before he took a look at what you meant by your 'work of art'

"Oh yeah, you're a real Picasso"

You laughed at his light hearted joke and he joined in pulling himself to sit beside you. He puts his face close to the glass and heaves a breath of hot air onto the pane, leaving another foggy spot next to your ruined flower. He dragged his finger on the glass before stopping and looking at you, thinking.

"Close you're eyes" He looked at you waiting for you to do so and after a few seconds you complied "You're not allowed to look alright?"

"Alright" you repeated back to him, promising to him that you wouldn't peek. You could only hear the squeaks of George's finger gliding across the glass and him snickering to himself, and if you listened close enough you could hear the snow falling onto the window beside you. The sounds from George stopped and you hesitated for a second before asking if you could open your eyes again

"Yes, I'm really quite proud of it"

You opened your eyes as George gave one last huff of warm air onto his drawing to solidify it. two stick figures stood hand in hand with a tiny heart above them both were plastered onto the window, little droplets dripped down from the condensation slightly messing up the drawing.

"Its very cute, uh, what is it?" You asked pulling your eyes off the drawing and looked into his eyes instead. He looked offended, his face dropping the instant you finished your sentance

"It's us, cant you see that?" he said with a straight face, he wasn't joking... your face dropped and you instntly felt guilty for saying that after he told you he was very proud of it. You jumped into action starting to back pedal on the words you had said to console him

"I was just joking of course I knew it was us, it's very pretty and a love it so much if I could keep it there forever I wou-"

You were cut off by George bursting out in laughter his face fully red from holding it in for as long as he could, you stopped him in his tracks by wiping your hand over his drawing of the both of you. He gasped before bringing his hand to his mouth

"How dare you" he said laughing wiping off what was left of your flower from before and then pulling you to his chest, taking time to breathe while looking at the snow out the window. As his hand drifted up to sit in your hair, teasing at your hzir and massaging your head and you melted into his arms like the snow melts in the spring

You looked up at him, he looked different than He usually was. He looked soft, not in a bad way but in sort of a loving way. He pulled his gaze away from the window and let it fall on you, bringing his hand from your hair and wrapping his arms around your stomach as you rested your back against his chest. You loved him, you really did. And there wasn't any place you wanted to be more right now other than sitting here with George

"You know" he broke th silence locking his eyes with yours "our garden will now be set back at least two weeks with this snow"

"You know" You giggled lifting yourself off his chest and bringing yourself up to his hight "I said exactly the same thing"

He laughed with you before pulling you in to his warm embrace, protecting you from the cold outside

A/N ~ I live in Australia so June is winter please don't attack me

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