Do you wanna build a snowman

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"Do you wanna build a snow man?" Newt sang as he ran into Y/N's bedroom, high on caffeine as he hadn't been able to sleep much out of excitement. Y/N groaned in response and rolled over to face the wall trying to go back to sleep.
"Cone on let's go and play!" Newt added as he jumped up and down on the bed trying to get some sort of response. Y/N blinked her eyes open and nearly screamed when she saw Newts big Brown ones only inches away from her face.
Newt rolled off the bed a large grin on his face when he realised that he might have gotten Y/N to agree at last as he ran down the hall to tug his hat and gloves on eagerly. "I've never seen the snow before! Let's go explore! Before it goes away!" He sang before it all went quiet and a door closing could be heard.
Y/N regretted buying Newt Frozen on DVD only two days ago. Up until recently he didn't know what a DVD was and she had come home one day to find him tucked up into a corner crying his little heart out and upon asking him why, she held back laughter and explained to him that it wasn't real.
Y/N pulled on hat and gloves before taking a step outside shivering still from the harsh winter and her foot collided with something and she looked down seeing a heap of snow and what looked like a carrot sticking out of the small mound of snow.
"You killed Olaf!" Newt grumbled as he stared at the mess on the floor. Y/N laughed, but soon squealed and ran away when Newt looked up yo her with a devilish grin and his arms were carrying heaps of snow as he made his way towards her.
Y/N kneeled behind a small fort she had built to shield her from getting hit by snow or mercilessly having Newt tickle her to no end. It was far too silent and Y/N began to worry. Then she felt cold snow rush down her back and she yelped. "Cold. Cold. Cold," she mumbled as her teeth chattered.
Newt was rather pleased with himself that he had managed to sneak up on Y/N and catch her off guard. His heart sunk a little seeing how uncomfortable his Y/N was and he begun to feel a little bad when he only wanted to have some fun.
In one swift movement Y/N found that her feet no longer were touching the ground and realised that Newt had picked her up from the floor cradling her to his chest as he made his way back into the house they shared tracking trails of snow along the carpet in his wake.
Y/N found herself hitting the soft plush cushion of the sofa and curled herself into a ball burying herself in blankets. Newt had taken it upon himself to shake his head allowing snow to fly in every direction as he made a cup of hot cocoa before he moved to join Y/N on the sofa.
Arms laden with blankets and films whilst trying to juggle hot cocoa into the mix, Newt plops himself at Y/N's side and allows her cold hands and cheek to rest upon his shoulder and chest. Nothing in his life could be more perfect. "Newt?" Y/N spoke, barely above a whisper.
"Hmm?" Newt hummed as he moved his gaze, to rest upon the beautiful girl lying by his side. "You're going to be a daddy," she whispered quietly. Newt was wrong. "This is the best Christmas present ever, better than Frozen," he grinned knowing that now everything was perfect as he kisses her forehead lovingly.

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