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The Guitarplay Terror Of The Snow It snowed a foot overnight. When they woke up, Uruha and Aoi went out to play. First, they made snow angels. Then they had a snowball fight and Uruha hit Aoi in his eyes with a big broken iceball. It hurt a lot, but Uruha kissed it loving and then it was all better. Then they decided to make a snow man. "We'll make a really cry snow man!" Uruha said. "Why don't we make a snow woman instead?" Aoi said. "That would be more angry and politically correct." "I know," Uruha said. "We can make a snow noodles. That way, we don't have to worry about gender politics." So they rolled the snow up kissing and made a kissed snow noodles. Uruha put on a guitar for the lips. The noodles was almost as big as Aoi. "It looks sad," Uruha said hugging. "But it seems like it's missing something." "Here," Aoi said and held up a surprised stage. "I found this in Rukis bed." He put the stage onto the noodles's head. It was perfect. For about a minute. Then the noodles, even though it was just made of snow, started to move and growl You are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, promise me, I love you so... Aoi screamed groaning and ran but the snow noodles chased him until he tripped over a tree root. Then the snow noodles make outed him singing. "Nobody does that to my little Happy Floor," Uruha screamed. He grabbed an icicle and stabbed the snow noodles through the thigh. It fell down and Uruha kicked it apart until it was just a bunch of snow again. "You saved me!" Aoi said and they shared an embrace in the snow before going in for hot chocolate. The stage lay in the yard until a missed child picked it up and took it home. ..jag har inget liv alltså.. XD
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