Snow Day
(aka a snowfight between Zechs and Noin)
Author: Meeee! Ray! ^^
Pairing: Need I say?
Rating: hmmmm....Well they're innocent for the most part *whistles*
Warning: Be cold. Very cold. This is the result from me getting thoroughly
snowballed by a sibling *glares in that general direction of sib*
~~~~~~~~~(Late afternoon)
Covering her mouth with one hand, Noin yawned and made a bee-line for the
front door, fully intent on getting out the cold and the snow when *it*
happened. Her view suddenly changed from the house door, to the sky, and
then to the grinning face of Zechs from being three feet deep in snow as he
picked her up and tossed her in a drift. She squeaked, then yelled,"AHHH
DAMNIT ZECHS!!!"
"Heh heh...revenge for the Thanksgiving ice-cube my dear!" he replied,
bending over her snowy form with a smirk. "Gotcha Lucretzia."
She fumed. She then plotted. Noin eyed him, her hand creeping to grab a
handful of snow from beside her. Zechs, noting this, sprang back and scooped
a handful of snow up, molding it into snowball form. Jumping up, Noin lobbed
the ball at Zechs, who attempted to dodge but managed to trip over a branch
under the cover and sprawl face-first in the cold stuff. Biiiiig mistake on
his part, as Noin ran over with a laugh of glee and pounced him as he turned
over, sitting on him and smashing the snow in his astonished face.
"Haha! Got YOU back!" she crowed, triumphant and gloating.
"MMmmph- Not over yet Lieutenant! I shall have my revenge!" with that, Zechs
rolled and dislodged Noin, gloved hands already forming another snowball.
Noin couldn't seem to get her footing, rear plastered in snow, and thus was
totally unprepared for the snowball that hit her square in the forehead with
percision. She swiped at it and glared at the man standing with one hand on
his hip and the other idly tossing and catching another snowball.
"That's IT Zechs Merquise! You *are* going to get it, even if I have to
chase you to the ends of the Earth!"
"You'll have to catch me first, dear! I *am* the Lightning Count!"
"OHOHOHO! Don't make me laugh, I've patched you enough times to know that
you *don't* always get away!"
"This time I will!"
"Not!"
"Too!"
"NOT NOT NOT NOT NOT NOT!"
"TOO TOO TOO TOO TOO!!!
"HA I said 'not' more!"
Zechs merely grinned at her. And wound up like a pitcher for the next throw.
Somehow, Noin managed to get her feet under her and dodged the snowball,
making her own and returning the volley. It wasn't long in the fight before
both parties were exhausted and suffering from red noses and flushed cheeks,
not to mention the snow that had seemed to find every little crack in their
clothing to invade the warmth.
Holding up his hands in an acceptable 'I surrender' manner, Zechs tried his
best too look the innocent one, thoroughly freezing cold and regretting the
idea of throwing Noin into the drift. "A-Alright, you w-win *this* time,
L-Lucretzia..."
Now it was Noin's turn to gloat and toss the snowball from hand to hand. "I
a-accept you s-s-surrender, sirrah, on ONE c-condition!"
"A-and that is-s..."
Noin sprang forward and stuffed the snow down Zechs' pants with a cackle.
~Ten minutes and two hot chocolates later...~
"That was cruel Noin." Zechs muttered from reaching into a closet to grab a
few comforters
"Oh hush and get over here you oversized teddy bear." Noin retorted from her
place under the warm fuzzy flannel blanket.
Smiling slightly, Zechs complied and snuggled on the couch with Noin,
spreading the extra layer of comforters over.
"Heh. I win." he murmured, pulling her closer.
"Eh?" Noin lifted her head and eyed Zechs, wondering what in the name of all
that's holy he was talking about, then blushed slightly and mock-punched him
in the shoulder. "Baka."
Kissing the tip of her still-red nose, Zechs said "Love you too dear."
Not satisfied with that little peck, Noin pulled Zechs' head down to give
him a kiss that *she* thought proper.
~~~~(fin) Christmas will be fun...*^.^*~~~~~
