Written: Christmas of 2020

You were happily dreaming, when you were suddenly woken up by your boyfriend, Tyler jumping on your bed.
"What..?" You mumbled.
"It's snowing!" He exclaimed.
You sat up. "No way!"
"Yes way." He said.
"It wasn't in the forecast."
"Well, I think they were wrong, since there's about a foot of snow on the ground." He said, then started singing. "Do you wanna build a snowman?"
You laughed. "It's five in the morning."
He gave you a 'So?' Look.
"Okay, I'll get bundled." You Said, getting out of bed and going over to the closet. You put on your coat, hat, gloves, and boots, and when you were done, Tyler was standing in the bedroom, bundled from head to toe.
"Ready?" He asked excitedly.
"Yup."
You both went outside, and you looked around. "The neighbors are gonna think we're crazy." You Said.
"Who cares what they think?" He asked, starting to roll a ball for the snowman.
"I do." You Said.
Suddenly, a something cold hit the back of your head. You turned around slowly, seeing a Tyler who wasn't sure if he should run for his life or not.
"You didn't."
He bit his lip. "Um.." he started, then looked behind you. "Hey, look at that!"
You turned your head, and there was nothing interesting to be seen.
"What?"
You looked back at Tyler, except he wasn't there; he was running down the street at full speed.
"Oh, you're on." You Said, rolling up a snowball. You chased him down the street, and threw the snowball at him after you got close enough.
It hit the back of his head, and he threw himself on the ground.
"Oh, the pain!"
You rolled up another snowball and stood over him.
"Any last words?" You Asked in an evil tone.
"Tell my girlfriend I love her." He said. "Oh, and Josh."
You both laughed, then you threw the snowball at him. It hit him in the face, and he got a bunch of it in his mouth. He sat up and brushed himself off.
"I sure hope that snow wasn't yellow." He said.
"Maybe it was, maybe is wasn't." You Said, smirking.
You held out a hand to help him off of the concrete, and he kissed you on the cheek.
"I love you." He said.
"I love you too, Tyler."
He leaned in, and whispered "Race you."
He ran back down the street quickly, and you laughed.

You couldn't wait to kick his butt with snowballs when you got home.