First Snow

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I smiled as I sat beside the ocean watching as the icey clouds surround the ocean the camp starting to pack away as they knew what was coming but I continued it wouldn't affect my work all that much

"Hi y/n" I heard making me look up seeing newt coming across the camp

"Hiya newtie" I laughed "where are the boys?"

"Fry's in the kitchen and Thomas is off pouting over Teresa again" he explained

"What are you doing then?" I asked

"Wondering around I guess?" He shurgs "kinda wanted to see what you where up to"

"Aww that's sweet newtie" I smiled "I'm just getting my work done"

"Where's everyone rushing off too?" He asks

"There worried about the weather" I smiled

"What about it?" He asks

"Ooh there we go" I said as I saw the little flakes of snow trickling down from the clouds it slowly becoming a flurry

"What is this stuff?" He asked

I looked over and saw him huddled with his Jacket a little confused almost scared of the snow

"Snow" I laughed

"Snow?"

"Have you not seen snow before?"

"I might have... But I don't remember." He says

"Aww, we got snow all the time in our maze the little pond use to be frozen more often then not. We had lots of snow" I explain "ooohh it's in your hair" I laughed brushing the snow out his hair

"Shhh get it out!" He complained

"Newt relax it's just snow. It might make you a little cold but that's about it" I laughed "come on" I smiled putting my work away and sitting by the water with him as we watched the snow flutter from the clouds it was so sweet to watch him watch the snow it was really cute

"I like snow. It's really nice and pretty"

"Yeah it is"

"Almost as pretty as you"

"Awww your sweet" I smiled giving his arm a shove "pretty and icey cold"

"I don't know your pretty warm And cosy" he shurgs

"Your sweet newt" I smiled seeing as a large snowflake landed in his nose

"Ahh so cold!"

"Ohh grow up" I giggled giving his nose a little kiss which clearly warmed him up as he turned bright red

"Uuuuhhh... I like when it snows" he blushed he picked up the small pile of snow that had gathered on the wall beside us and smashed it into his face it now turning red from the cold "I'm cold again"

I giggled and gave both his cheeks, his forehead, and nose kisses "here? Are you cold still?"

"Freezing." He says "absolutely freezing. Freakishly bloody cold"

"Alright come here" I smiled cuddling him tightly as we watched the snow.

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