This story takes place in December, I know I know its summer (for most of us) but I really hate summer and want it to be winter ASAP (I know I'm weird) hope you enjoy!

Type: Fluff

Prompt: Y/n and y/bf go for a hot chocolate date

Word Count: 474

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"Look at the beautiful tree," you gasped, gawking at the massive tree in the center of the outdoor mall.

You and y/bf were enjoying some light Christmas shopping, admiring the splendid Christmas lights.

"Man, I love Christmas," you announced, clutching y/bf's hand as you strolled through the mall.

"I know, you tell me every year," he chuckled, wrapping his free arm around your shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I'll stop telling you."

"No, it's cute how excited you get! When your eyes light up, it's adorable," he complimented.

Walking through the mall, a gentle breeze began to pick up, carrying snowflakes through the air. As the snow started falling, the temperature dropped.

"It's getting kinda cold," you shivered, folding your arms in an attempt to keep warm.

"Do you want to head back to the car?" he offered, pulling the keys from his pocket.

"It's okay, I know you want to do some more shopping."

"But I need to make sure you're warm," he explained.

"I know how I'll keep you warm," he smirked, holding open his coat. You walked into his open arms, your face now resting against his chest. Y/bf closed the coat around the two of you, resting his head on top of yours.

"Thank you, y/bf, you're the sweetest," you said, your goosebump-ridden skin beginning to warm up.

Finally, after a few minutes, your body warmed up enough to continue walking.

"Let's grab a hot chocolate then call it a night," he suggested, grabbing your hand.

"Sounds like a plan! But I want to spend more time with you," you replied, linking arms as you walked to the hot chocolate place.

"Me too. We could go look at Christmas lights!" he suggested, opening the door for you.

"Perfect!"

After ordering your drinks, you took a seat by the window, watching the snowflakes dance to the ground.

"How's the drink?" y/bf asked, sipping his own beverage.

"Delicious," you answered.

Y/bf removed the cup from his lips, a whipped cream mustache formed across his mouth.

"Love the mustache," you giggled.

"Mustache?" he asked, trying to look at his own upper lip.

"The whipped cream mustache," you laughed, offering him a napkin.

"Oh, it took me almost 20 seconds to grow," he chuckled, wiping it onto the napkin.

After finishing your drinks, you both headed out to the car, looking at Christmas lights as you drove home.

hope that was alright! Im working on requests right now! LOve you hope you all have a great day!