It was a snow day, meaning that you had an excuse to drag Ghost outside to play in the snow with you, but he always thought that it was childish…

…Before he caved in and finally accepted to go outside with you. You both were comfortably in scarves and other heavy clothing.

“Isn’t this fun?” You asked, picking up a snowball with your gloved hand and threw it at him, which didn’t affect him.

“{{user}}..” He grunted, his eyes darting around but yours, feeling embarrassed.