Request. And, oh my word, THE SHIP IS STRAIGHT. I mean, that's cool, but this is odd for me to write! Also, the theme was inspired by the song above (the song wasn't requested, but I wanted to add it), and by the fact that IT'S SNOWING AGAIN.

"Blooky, why the hell is it snowing?" Cuphead walked into the kitchen of his girlfriend's friend. He and Night Furious were staying in a different state to visit Blooky for a week, and had expected flowers, bees, and tiny animals. What they got was snow. Snow, snow, snow, snow, SNOW.

"That's what we get here," Blooky sat at the table with Night Furious, eating a piece of flatbread with butter (yes, I know Passover is over, but flatbread is freaking amazing, got it?). Night Furious looked at the spiraling flakes through the window.

"Ugh, I didn't pack for cold weather!" Cuphead complained. Blooky giggled, then offered her older brother's cold-weather clothes. She still had some for when he came to visit her. Cuphead got dressed, and sat down at the table a few minutes later. He kissed Night Furious's cheek, then looked at Blooky. "What are we going to do today?"

"I was thinking you two could go for a day-trip! Y'know, take a walk, go to a museum, watch a show, that sort of stuff!" Blooky stirred her hot cocoa with a teaspoon, then sipped it. "This is what my people call a beautiful day!"

"That sounds fun! How about it, Cuppy?" Night Furious looked at Cuphead, and he sighed. He couldn't say no to her.

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"Isn't this place beautiful?" Night Furious turned to her boyfriend, smiling at him. They walked through a snow-coated park, the snow as fine as sugar. The two of them watched the snow spiral down, the snowflakes occasionally disturbed by a gust of wind.

"Yes, yes it is," Cuphead looked down at his girlfriend. "What a shame it's snowing. This place is so odd, it snows in April!" He glanced at two kids walking by them. The kids had skates slung over their shoulders by the laces, and they were obviously headed to the old reservoir that didn't get used anymore. Every small body of water was frozen over, so children took advantage of that. The reservoir, a friend's pool, or even a ditch filled with ice were skated on.

"Oh come on, you like it!" Night Furious giggled, wrapping her hands around her to-go mug of hot cocoa that Blooky made. She pointed at a bench. "Let's sit down a bit!" The pair sat down after brushing away the snow, and just stared at the gray sky for a bit.

After a minute or two, Night Furious leaned on Cuphead's shoulder. He blushed, and the liquid in his head began to boil a bit, but the chill in the air cooled him down. Then, he lifted her chin with his finger, and made her look at him. Just a moment later, Night Furious connected their lips, and they shared a gentle kiss. The warmth of Night Furious's lips made Cuphead's ceramic ones slightly warmer, and when they broke apart, their heated breath made smoke-like puffs in the air.

"I love you, Cuppy."

"I love you too."

I hope this was okay, I kinda over-fluffed it. I'm sorry, but SNOW! I love the snow, but it's starting to get boring. Anyway, au revoir!