Oh the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
And since we've no place to go
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
"England! England! England!" you shouted banging on his front door. "ARTHUR KIRKLAND!" you yelled as loud as you could.
"What the bloody hell do yo-." He blushed when he saw it was you. "________...what are you doing here?"
You squealed and jumped up and down, "It's snowing, it's snowing, it's snowing! Go get your coat!"
Arthur popped his head outside the door and frowned slightly, "__________, I don't think we shou-."
"Come on Artie!" you giggled and pulled at his arm.
Arthur finally caved and got his coat. The two of you played for what seemed like hours.
"A-Arthur…I-I th-think we should g-go inside now," you shivered.
"Alright, love," he said, put his arm around your waist, and led you into his house. "Sit by the fire and I'll get you something hot to drink."
"O-ok…" You sat down.
It doesn't show signs of stopping
And I've bought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
The two of you sat in front of the fire wrapped up together in a thick blanket, you were quietly sipping you (hot drink choice) and England was drinking his tea.
"Thanks for playing with me today Artie, I had a lot of fun," you whispered leaning against his shoulder.
"N-No problem love," Arthur stuttered.
You turned your head and saw his red face, "Artie…"
"Yes lo-."
When we finally kiss goodnight
How I'll hate going out in the storm!
But if you'll really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm
'I love you Artie,' you thought as you drifted off to sleep.
'I love you ___________,' England thought as he slipped into slumber. The two of you sat there holding each other all night long.
The fire is slowly dying
And, my dear, we're still goodbying
But as long as you love me so
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
This was cute though :3