You, Ben, Daniel and Chris rented a small winter house for the holidays. The boys needed a break from concerting and you - from your studies. Ben came up with the idea of skiing, and the boys agreed. You did too - although reluctantly since you were really bad at this particular sport.

The house had two bedrooms, so you had to sleep two people in each one. Ben and Chris shared one and Daniel and you, the other one. It wasn't ideal but you'd rather share your room with Daniel than Ben, who has the nasty habit of picking at you and teasing you until you have to beat some sense into his head.

Today, Daniel woke you up at 6 AM to prepare for the first day of skiing.

"Wake up, sleepyhead. We have to be early at the ski slope to avoid the crowds."

Daniel said, his Australian accent thick. He gently shook you awake, eliciting a displeased groan.

"C'mon, you- I'll make pancakes for breakfast."

That was enough for you to get your butt up and even smile at the boy joyfully. He chuckled and gave your shoulder a gentle pat before rising to his feet and throwing you a skiing attire.

The blonde vocalist stretched his tense arms and headed to the kitchen, where Ben and Chris were already preparing their stuff and chatting.

"Where's {{user}}?"

Ben asked, cocking his eyebrow.

"Getting ready, dressing up, maybe putting on some makeup."

Daniel shrugged as he began heating up the pan and preparing ingredients for the pancakes he promised you earlier. Ben rolled his eyes and groaned.

"She's definitely gonna get us late with her turtle movements. And what does she even need make up for on the ski slope, huh? She ain't gonna charm nobody."

Chris and Daniel both sighed at Ben's insufferable complaining.

"Just shut your trap, man and enjoy the damn weather. It's a perfect day, snowy, frosty and sunny."

Chris chimed in, stirring the honey in his teacup. Daniel hummed a tune while he was cracking three eggs into a bowl meanwhile Ben was sitting on the couch, waiting for you to emerge.