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“Oh God that is cold!” Jack squeaked since, unlike Katelynn, he wasn’t wearing a jumper or a jacket. He was in a shirt and jeans. He shivered and backed away, patting at the cold snow clinging to his chest. “Eeeeeeeeeee..”

She moved forward and wrapped her arms around him, laughter dying down to giggles, holding him close. “Don’t worry, I’m kind..I’ll go ahead and keep you warm.”

She could feel the cold against herself despite wearing her jacket but she kissed his jaw. “And now it just seems I won too since I have you in my clutches.”

“My hands are really cold too.” Jack pointed out, and held them up. They were purple; he wasn’t wearing gloves like her, after all, and had been handling cold snow in them.

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Jack had given up on the fort, grabbed a few snowballs, and had suddenly ran behind her and the snowman. She’d been so focused on plotting a course she hadn’t seen him. He threw a few at her, some missing since his aim was awful.

“Love and war, hand in hand!” he declared.

She laughed, shrieking out when he copied her plans and tried to cover her head though a snowball managed to clip her on the shoulder instead.

“Oh yeah?” she cried, grabbing some snow and leaning up to gently smash it against his chest. “Take this!” She kept laughing, hoping to overpower him.

“Oh God that is cold!” Jack squeaked since, unlike Katelynn, he wasn’t wearing a jumper or a jacket. He was in a shirt and jeans. He shivered and backed away, patting at the cold snow clinging to his chest. “Eeeeeeeeeee..”

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“Your snowman can’t save you now!” Jack called back, tossing one of the snowballs, and it smacked the snowman right up the head. “Y-you gotta know how to prepare yourself for battle in war!” he declared as he picked up another and threw it.

“I just didn’t expect such betrayal!” she cried, ducking down as the snow rained down around her. “Or have you lured me into a false sense of security?”

She peeked around the snowman to get a better look of where he was, tossing one quickly and watching it hit the wall of the fort. Hmmm I have to get to where he is somehow without him seeing me..I’ll have to be fast…

Jack had given up on the fort, grabbed a few snowballs, and had suddenly ran behind her and the snowman. She’d been so focused on plotting a course she hadn’t seen him. He threw a few at her, some missing since his aim was awful.

“Love and war, hand in hand!” he declared.

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“Oh she said the usual, c-congratulations and—WOOP!” Jack suddenly rushed past her, his shoes thankfully saving his feet from frostbite, as he ran across the white snow. He ducked down behind the fort she’d just made, and picked up one of the snow balls. “Prepare yourself!” he grinned.

Hair having been mussed up a bit by the speed of which he ran, Katelynn looked back at him with a wide eyed expression, wondering where this sudden change came from.

But she grinned either way, happy he had changed his mind. “Hey you stole all my work mister!” she cried, ducking behind her snowman and quickly making more snowballs, tossing one his way and laughing. “I hope you know I won’t go down so easy!”

“Your snowman can’t save you now!” Jack called back, tossing one of the snowballs, and it smacked the snowman right up the head. “Y-you gotta know how to prepare yourself for battle in war!” he declared as he picked up another and threw it.

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Jack stood in the door way and stared at her blankly for a moment, before pointing back inside. “Um. Aren’t we m-meant to be discussing wedding plans…?”

She sighed, seeing he wasn’t going to join in on the game and dropping it. “Yeah I know,” she pouted slightly, dusting the snow off her clothes and walking over to him. They had been discussing wedding plans for a while now though and she didn’t understand what was so wrong with taking a little break and having fun sometimes. “So what did your mother say..?”

“Oh she said the usual, c-congratulations and–WOOP!” Jack suddenly rushed past her, his shoes thankfully saving his feet from frostbite, as he ran across the white snow. He ducked down behind the fort she’d just made, and picked up one of the snow balls. “Prepare yourself!” he grinned.

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“…?” he watches her leave before rollilng onto his stomach so he can talk to his mother.

He doesn’t approach the outside until ten minutes later, and he stands in the door way. “Katelynn, where are you?”

She had been ducking behind her fort, still making more snowballs when she heard his voice, peeking over the top and grinning at him, holding a snowball in her hand. “Over here,” she sang out, getting ready to throw it.

Jack stood in the door way and stared at her blankly for a moment, before pointing back inside. “Um. Aren’t we m-meant to be discussing wedding plans…?”

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“Oh yes! Do put him on!” Bonnie said.

Jack was laying on his back on the floor, magazine held above his face as he read.

“Okay one second,” Katelynn said, walking into the house and wiping her feet before moving over to where he was. “Here love, your mother wants to talk to you,” she replied, handing him the phone and kissing his head. Once the phone was on his stomach, she turned to walk back outside, wishing to continue with her snowman and maybe start work on her fort.

“…?” he watches her leave before rollilng onto his stomach so he can talk to his mother.

He doesn’t approach the outside until ten minutes later, and he stands in the door way. “Katelynn, where are you?”

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“Well we can always just fly in, there’s no issue with that.” Bonnie said.

“Well booking tickets and whatnot takes time..I don’t want it to be so last minute. That will definitely be something Jack and I will discuss soon; a date of when. I’m shooting for next month in the first week because it’s when the blossoms come out as I mentioned…” she said, walking back to her snowman. “And um..would you like to speak to Jack in fact? Sorry I didn’t ask sooner.”

“Oh yes! Do put him on!” Bonnie said.
    
Jack was laying on his back on the floor, magazine held above his face as he read.

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“It’s not my wedding sweetie, you do it any way you want!” Bonnie said back, laughing. “However way you book it will be beautiful.”

“Thank you,” she gushed a tiny bit, smiling. “I mean I just thought just in case at least I’d ask.” She picked up some sticks, holding them in her free hand and using the other to make sure her phone didn’t fall. “I’ll make sure to give you a call then to let you know the exact details of when and where so we can give you two enough time to come back to the city. I don’t want to rush you.”

“Well we can always just fly in, there’s no issue with that.” Bonnie said.

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“I don’t know what his stance is on a family, but you’ll figure that out together.” Bonnie said, “As all couples do.”

“Yeah..something we haven’t fully discussed yet..maybe just a little but I think it might need a bit more..” she whispered, going back to work on her snowman by finding some sticks for his arms. So far she had piled the snow on and he looked horrible but with some proper dressing she hoped he would look proper.

“Is there anything in particular you’d like to request for the wedding by the way? Special requests? Placement? Anything you can think of?”

“It’s not my wedding sweetie, you do it any way you want!” Bonnie said back, laughing. “However way you book it will be beautiful.”