AN: This is my first time writing anything, I hope you like it!

"Come on Enj, let's make snow angels!" Eponine exclaimed, dragging Enjolras outside. The air was crisp and the ground was blanketed with soft, fluffy snow. The snow crunched underneath their feet with every step.

"Eponine, I'm not going to lie down in the snow, my back will get all wet!" Enjolras retorted.

"You need to loosen up, have some fun!" she replied, crossing her arms.

"I can have fun doing other things," he stated. He turned on his heel and started to walk back towards their house.

"Fine then," Eponine called out to him. Enjolras was nearing the house when suddenly something cold and wet hit him in the back of the neck. He turned around just in time to see Eponine throw a snowball right into his chest. He narrowed his eyes.

"This means war!" he growled, bending down to scoop up a handful of snow. Packing the snow quickly into a ball, he threw it towards where Eponine was. There was a squeal as the snowball met its mark.

She dashed away, making snowballs and throwing them at Enjolras as she went.

"Agh, oomph, ughh. How the hell are you making them so fast?" he marveled as he was pelted continuously. He reached out blindly and grabbed a hold of Eponine's coat, yanking her towards him. They both fell over into the snow, Eponine lying on top of Enjolras. He opened his eyes and brown and blue clashed as their eyes met. When she smiled her dimples showed.

"How about a truce?" he breathed, Eponine's hands on his chest.

"Okay," She laughed as he rose up, "Oh no, your back is wet now!" Enjolras shrugged, pulling her up into his arms.

"How about I make it up to you?" Eponine asked, "Hmm, what about hot chocolate?"

"Hot chocolate sounds great 'Ponine, thank you," Enjolras replied, lacing their fingers together. When they got back to the house Enjolras changed into dry clothes while Eponine made hot chocolate.

"Here you go," Eponine handed him his hot chocolate, topping it off with whip cream.

"Thank you," he replied, kissing her cheek before he took a sip. Eponine cover her mouth, stifling a laugh when he finished up his drink.

"What? What is it?!" Enjolras exclaimed, "Is there something on my face?" Eponine laughed, "Yeah, you just got a little bit of whip cream right there. Here, let me get it." She leaned in and gently kissed him. "There we go, all gone," she said, looking from his eyes back down to his lips. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to him.

"You know what?" he said, kissing her softly, "I had fun today." She kissed the tip of his nose, "I know."