When you'd first woken up in the morning, the world seemed a little more quiet. A little more peaceful. A little more wonderful. You glanced out the window to see a fresh blanket of snowfall, and decided to snuggle right back into bed and enjoy the coziness.

Which was immediately shattered by the sound of your phone going off. In your half-awake state, you didn't get much more out of the call beyond 'park', 'in an hour', and 'sled', but that was enough for you. You bundled up, grabbed your two-person plastic sled, and headed off to the nearest park.

There in the cold at the entrance to the park stood one Campbell Bain, rosy-cheeked and grinning, in what was possibly the brightest lemon-yellow coat you'd ever seen. Atop his head sat a similarly bright red hat, and a pair of black snowboots covered his feet.

"Hey, there, darlin'!" he chirped, leaning in to kiss your forehead as you approached. "Ready for some fun?"

You simply rolled your eyes and matched his smile, starting on the way to the tallest hill in the park.

Once there, the two of you loaded yourselves into the sled and quickly shoved off, unburdened by the presence of others. You shot down the hill like a greased pig on a Slip-N-Slide, careened sideways, and rolled over in the snow, getting it in your mouth and hair while the sled slid merrily away.

When you finally came to a stop, you sat up and wiped snow from your eyes to look for your boyfriend. "Campbell?"

A few feet away, he sat up too, blinked, and crowed with joy. "Woohoo! Did ye feel the rush, {{user}}? Come on, let's go back and do it again!"