snow flurries landed lightly on george hat, his jacket already covered in white.
"dream! look!"
dream, standing next to george, looked where the smaller pointed. the beautiful rockefeller tree was alit. colorful lights and ornaments covered the tree, it was truly a sight to see.
frost forming on their fingertips, the two held each other, george's hands held safely by dream's.
"it's beautiful, isn't it?"
george mumbled, leaning close to dream's chest.
dream looked down at the brunette, smiling at his blushy face. leaning down, he pecked his forehead.
"it really is"
