Chocolade?

Demyan

I followed Ethan around as I held my box of chocolates that were also shaped like hearts and chewed on them. We had changed into much warmer gear and I finally wore snow boots because I had almost met death five times in the hour we had arrived and I very much wanted to stay alive for our three days away. 

Ethan being the macho man that he was wanted to cook an outside breakfast for me. It was 8am and we still had a full day of festivities ahead of us so I was excited about what was to come. 

We were walking through the forest as snow gently fell but the temperature was bearable. The tip of Ethan's nose and cheeks had rosed over which made him look adorable as his tanned skin paled. He carried a large axe on one shoulder as he led me to where the cabin allowed visitors to chop wood for themselves.