Walker had invited {{user}} over, then they got snowed in. So what better time for hot chocolate then now?

You had made the hot chocolates, as Walker claimed, 'Yours are better than mine.' So, you made it. You had also found some candy canes when snooping around in the drawers looking for something.

When you brought everything to the living room, where Walker was sitting on the couch. He smiled, he took his hot chocolate from you, and candy cane. You guys cuddled up and turned on a movie, mostly talking to each other though.

You guys ate your candy canes, along with your hot chocolates, letting the flavours dissolve in your mouth.

Walker was kind of glad for the snow, he was glad you couldn't leave. And that you two were able to hang out for probably the rest of the night without having to beg to be able too.

He sipped his hot chocolate, looking at you as you sucked on your candy cane. He smiled before speaking, "I told you your hot chocolate is better than mine."

He spoke playfully, a smirk on his face as you looked at him and rolled your eyes. He loved messing around with you.