The snow fell in a flurry outside the window of Anya and Dimitry's apartment. It was mid-December and the two were snowed in. Every road in Paris was closed and nobody wanted to go out into the freezing weather anyways.

"Dimitry!" Anya yelled from down the hall, "Are you ready?"

The two were having a quiet night to themselves and decided to watch some shows and cuddle on the couch.

Anya walked to the living room where a Christmas tree sat lit up in the corner. She wearing a pair of pajama pants and one of Dimitry's shirts that came down to her knees. Pooka laid on the couch, fast asleep.

"Come here." She giggled, picking up Pooka to move her from where they were going to sit.

She sat back down with the dog in her lap who instantly fell back asleep.

Dimitry walked out of the small kitchen, holding two mugs of hot chocolate, and set them down on the coffee table in front of the couch.

He sat down next to her and propped his feet up as she grabbed the remote, flipping the tv station to Netflix.  He stared at her as she did so, her brow furrowed in concentration as she tried to find some sort of show for them to watch.  Dimitry always found Anya beautiful.  Even if he'd called her a "brat" quite a few times as they were getting to know each other.
It wasn't for a few days before he would feel his heart tighten in his chest when she looked at him, her hazel eyes seeming to stare into his soul and make him feel like he'd never felt before.

"What?" She asked curiously, feeling his gaze on her.

"You're just beautiful.  That's all princess."

Anya just grinned tried to hide her rosy cheeks.

"Well it's nice to have a handsome prince." She smirked.

"Anya, you know I'm not a-"

Anya quickly turned and pressed her lips against his, her cold hand cupping his cheek gently.  She pulled away and rest her nose against his.

"Conman. Prince. Same thing." She mumbled, kissing him once more and quickly pressing the play button on the remote before he could protest against what she was putting on.

Dimitry looked at the television and groaned loudly, "Are you kidding me Anya?"

Anya just smiled at her fiancé and grabbed her mug of hot chocolate, "I've finished both seasons." She smirked mischievously, "It's your turn now."

Recently Anya had gotten into a show called Stranger Things.  Dimitry didn't understand the hype of it.  It was just kids tracking down monsters.  The same plot happened in Scooby-Doo.

He sighed and grabbed his own mug of hot chocolate as Anya cuddled up against him, throwing the blanket over them as Pooka moved to one of the throw pillows- not wanting to be in the middle of them when they'd inevitably kiss.

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"Aren't they sweet?" Anya said, talking about Mike and Eleven.

"Yeah, but where even is this Will kid?" Dimitry said, finding the show more interesting than he thought.

"What do you think the plot of Season One is about?" She teased.

Dimitry rolled his eyes lightly and moved his foot against Anya's, who let out a small squeaking noise and jumped.

"Your feet are freezing!" She said, setting down her mug and scooting away from him.

"Oh really?" Dimitry smirked, moving his foot so it touched Anya's once more.

"Quit it!" She quickly leapt off of the couch, "I'm getting you socks."

"But I'm cooooold." Dimitry said in a whining voice, "I need my beautiful fiancé to keep me warm."

"Mhmm." Anya said beginning to walk back to where their room was.

She heard the pitter-patter of feet as Dimitry came running after her.  He quickly picked her up by the waist and spun her around, causing her to let out a small shriek.

"Dimitry!"

"No socks. Just need you." He said, awkwardly carrying her back to the couch.

Anya just sighed and blew a strand of hair out of her eyes.

"If you somehow drop me I-"

She didn't get to finish her sentence before she ended up smushed in a throw pillow.  Pooka jumped off of the couch, barking loudly.

"Dima!" Anya said, rolling over to face him as he now hovered over where she lay, his arms propping him up.

Dimitry smirked his lips inches from her's, "Mhmm?"

She could get lost in his eyes as much as he could in hers.

"Oh, just kiss me already." She mumbled before grabbing his face and pulling his lips down to hers.

Netflix was soon forgotten about with the couple kissing each other.  More happy and at peace than ever.

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Yeah that kinda sucked😂😂 Oh well!