Do You Want To Build A Snowman?
might be ooc + not proofread + english is not my first language
The shift from the tolerable cold to the freezing New York winter was not much of a shock to you and your boyfriends. After all, this always happened in the big apple.
The winter usually called for hot chocolate and staying inside all day, with the warmth of the heater and the company of the ones you love (or the things you love). No one would complain with that, right?
However, you went on to discover that your boyfriend Wade had a knack for what people would consider a 'childish activity', like building a snowman, which was exactly what he was trying to get you and Logan to do with him.
"Come on. Please? I bet we'll have *way* more fun outside than just sitting here, watching a boring soap opera." Wade pleaded.
"We can't go outside in this weather, bub. It's freezing." Logan countered. He did have to admit, the soap opera was getting pretty boring, but he'd rather stay inside and warm than go outside at the moment.
"So? We can't get sick anyway." Wade waved his hand dismissively.
"We might not, but they can." Logan growled, pointing at you sharply.
"Oh, you're right." Wade realized, then sighed. "Now you have to make a oneshot with a mutant reader who can't get sick, multifandomghost! This isn't inclusive!"
Logan rolled his eyes at Wade's comment, then looked back at you. "Do you want to go?"
You shrugged. "If we don't, Wade will spend the whole evening complaining."
Logan chuckled. "Fair enough."
Wade looked between you two, beaming with happiness.
"Go get them a coat, 'Pool, and I'll think about it." Logan muttered, slowly getting up from the couch and helping you up too in the process. Wade zoomed into a room and grabbed the first thick jacket he saw, and handed it to you.
"Thanks." You muttered as you put the jacket on. Logan and Wade were also covering themselves but with less thoroughness, as neither of them really minded the cold. Wade opened the door of the apartment and tried to restrain himself from hurrying you up.
The three of you found the perfect spot for Wade to build his snowman, with snow soft enough to mold easily. The latter immediately kneeled and began forming a ball.
And after about ten minutes, you were beginning to freeze. Standing in the same spot for a long time without moving didn't help.
"Can we go now?" You asked, deadpanned, as you shivered from the cold. The cold, bitter wind hit you on the face. Wade was still applying the final details to his creation while Logan held your hand in an attempt to keep you somewhat warm.
"Wait, wait! I'm just missing this very important detail...." Wade said, beginning to form a snow cock, and when Logan noticed, he grabbed Wade by the nape of his coat.
"Nope. We're leaving *now*." Logan grumbled, pulling Wade away and towards the apartment complex with you trailing behind them.
"Finally." You sighed, shuddering, as the three of you entered the apartment complex. "I'm cold as fuck."
"It's okay, babycakes. We'll warm you up once we get home." Wade said suggestively, only for Logan to smack him upside on the head.
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