Your family invited Zach to go skiing and you thought it would be fun. Zach was your boyfriend. He was very soft, humorous, touch deprived, and was unconditionally in love with you.

The car ride wasn’t too long. You sat beside Zach in the back, you in the middle and him by the window. He held your hand tightly talking to your mom.

“So Zach how is your family?” Your mom asked curiously. It’s been a while since your parents have seen Zach’s family. The last time they saw them was last Christmas and this Christmas they’ll see them again.

“Uhm they’re alright. You know, preparing for Christmas and stuff.” Zach replied with a small chuckle. They continued the conversation and soon you’ve arrived at the skiing ground.

It’s been about 30 minutes since you’ve arrived. It wasn’t just about skiing you can do other stuff besides skiing. Snowball fighting, sledding, ect.

You and Zach were snowball fighting.

“If you were warmed up!” Zach said, preparing his snowball to throw at you.

“Bring it!” You yelled while laughing. Suddenly your sister yelled, your attention turned to her.

“Hey guys! I got it!” Your sister yelled holding up her gloves in the air.

You then felt a cold snowball hit the side of your head. It hurt like a bitch.

“Shit, shit, shit! Hey, hey, hey!” Zach exclaimed while running towards you almost slipping. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” He continued apologizing and you almost slipped as you grasped your head but he caught you in time.

“You good?” He asked a little worried, brushing off the snow that was on your head. “That’s fully my fault my sorry.”

He mumbled while cupping your face and kissing you on the lips as an apology.