xavierrud:

iamthefirechild:

“Nononono, you’re supposed to lead because I don’t even know where the rinks are and you live here, well so do I but you’ve lived here longer than I have.” Summer bounced over to the door, pulling on Xavier’s hand, and down the hall, and down the stairs, and stopped at the parking. “Drive, walk, bus, metro?”

[♙—     “Let’s just walk, yeah? It’s a nice and cold day.” And he really freaking loved winter — it was his favorite season. “And calm down, Summer! You’re going to be tired out before we get there.”

Entirely on purpose this time, she vibrated a little more, laughing at him. It had been a long time since she was this happy. “If I am, that’s my problem!” Her boots squeaked on the snow, her breath puffed out in clouds, and her nose and cheeks were already turning red from cold, but she didn’t care. She was out, with a friend, going to do something she wanted to do. The world was great.

“Which way?”