You saw snow fall all over the street coating each building outside your window. Your friend, Bill was preparing what he liked to call, "Bill's Amazing Christmas dinner" for the two of you in the kitchen.

Even though it didn't look appetizing, the delicious scent still wafted through the room. You layed down on the couch watching tv, stuffing yourself with potato chisps. "You shouldn't eat that right now," Bill scolded. "You won't have enough room to eat all this!" Bill gestured the plated food on the table with his hand.

"Bill, listen to me." you said. "I think you made enough, you've been cooking for... 2 hours!"

"Nonsense, I'm almost done anyways."

A long time has passed, and you couldn't wait anymore. "I'm going out for a walk." you announced, despite how tired you we're.

"...Alright, just be careful." Bill replied.

You put on really warm clothes and stepped out of the house. You then began walking across the street. "It sure is cold today..." you mumbled. After about 10 minutes of walking later, you saw something at the corner of your eye... a park! You dashed through the snow and began rolling all over the ground. After awhile, sleepiness overtook your body and instead of coming back home, you decided to take a very quick nap near the playground. "Bill is probably gonna cook all night anyways and my house is very far away... I'll just regain my energy real quick..." you murmered as you drifted off to sleep.

"What's taking so long?" Bill said impatiently. "All the food is going to get cold!"

Bill started to get concerned and after a moments hesitation, he decided to go outside to find you. When he was outside, he saw fresh footprints walk out of the door and onto the sidewalk. He presumed it was yours so he began following the track. He was thinking of confessing to you and blushed at the thought. Then he saw you playing in a park by yourself. You were laying down on the snow, barely moving. He hurtled on over to you and tried to shake you awake. "(y/n)??" Bill was close to having a panic attack.

"...Yeah?" you slowly opened your eyes and saw Bill right next to you. "...Oh... I must've slept..."

Relief flooded through Bill as he saw that you were fine. "Why were you lying down on the snow??" he quesioned.

"...I was tired." you replied.

"The food is all cold because of you..." Bill mumbled.

"I'm too tired... carry me..."

"what??" Bill protested.

"Just do it." you replied. (DON'T LET YOUR DREAMS BE DREAMS)

"*Sigh* fine."

You went on his back and he started carrying you back home.

The End

This story made no sense but I had fun writing it. Haha~ 

(Btw, Does anyone know BTS? If so, tell me ;-;)