It was December 20th, only five days away from one of my favorite holidays; Christmas. Ricky and I were back in my hometown, and we were caught in a snow storm.
"I missed snow so much," Ricky said, and I laughed.
"I know, LA is really fun and all, but has like zero weather," I took my cookies out of the oven, and Ricky wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Babe, I should have one of those," Ricky pointed to the Christmas tree shaped cookies, and I smiled.
"Hey, I also made cinnamon rolls, and I can get some hot chocolate going?" I suggested and Ricky jumped.
"YASSSS!" He yelled, and returned to the living room.
I got the cinnamon rolls reheated, and got started on the hot chocolate. After everything was done, I brought it out and joined Ricky on the couch.
"What are we watching," I asked and Ricky smirked.
"We are going to watch Pretty Little Liars and you are going to like it," He said, and I shook my head.
"God help me," I joked, and Ricky smiled at me.
About thirty minutes later, I was asleep, my head in Ricky's lap. His mom said he fell asleep as well, and we took about a five hour nap, which meant we missed dinner.
"Oh well, it was worth it," Ricky said and I kissed his cheek.
"It was perfect, you, me, snow, cinnamon rolls, heat, and love," I agreed, with one of my biggest smiles.
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