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The player by the name of eggchan wakes up, slowly blinking his eyes, the air felt colder than yesterday. So much so, that he was shaking under his warm blanket.
With a yawn, he sat up and glanced toward the window. The angels faced quickly changed from drowsy to looking like a kid tasting candy for the first time.
It was snowing outside. The soft white flakes gracefully covered every inch of the server. He quickly rushed out bed to wake his purple mace-wielding best friend up.
"Dude, wemmbu. You gotta see this! " he shook the sleeping wube.
Wemmbu slowly opened his eyes. The cold air stirring him awake, he groaned
"Egg? " he saw his best friends face full of pure excitement, a look he could recognize from a mile away.
Despite that he lightly pushed egg, turning to away to his side. "Go away.. I'm too tired for this." he murmured, already drifting back to sleep in the comfort of his own bed.. And mace.
"Wake up bro, it's snowing outside! " egg enthusiastically bounced in place, once again placing his hands on wemmbu's shoulders, shaking him awake.
Wemmbu sighed, he knew he wasnt gonna get out of this. He sat up, rubbing his eyes and turning to face his window. The entire server was coated in a thick layer of snow. For a second the mace-wielders eyes lit up, then slowly faltered,
"I don't care bro. "
Egg huffed in frustration, grabbed Wemmbu, and started dragging him out of bed. Wemmbu hissed in protest
"Okay! Okay! Fine! " wemmbu pleaded, egg let go of him.
"What do you wanna do then?" Wemmbu asked, rubbing the bridge of his nose, annoyed.
His best friend eagerly pointed out the window, "lets build a snowman! "
Wemmbu stared at egg, waiting for him to say he was joking. "Are you serious. "
But, instead of laughing it off, egg just nodded.
The demon sighed, "D'alright, bro. " crossing his arms. Egg keenly skipped out of wemmbu's room, shouting out one last sentence before disappearing into his own room, "make sure to get dressed! "
Wemmbu rolled his eyes, though a small smile tugged at his lips.
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Twenty minutes later wemmbu finally left the house, the freezing air hitting his face, his hair slightly swaying in the wind. He wore a warm purple jacket and a scarf that covered half of his face. The mace wielder crossed his arms trying to find some warmth, snow flakes falling on his hair occasionally.
Egg was already making a snow angel. When he spotted wemmbu, the angel carefully stood up and ran over, trying to not ruin the snow imprint of his body. "Wem! " egg shouts.
"Yo." The demon responded, hands still buried in his pockets, tail curled around one leg as he tried to warm up.
Egg scoffed, "c'mon, dude. Live a little! " egg grabbed wemmbu's arm, leading him to the place he picked out for their snowman.
Wemmbu resisted for a second, boots dragging slightly in the snow.
“I’m not doing this,” he muttered.
Egg didn’t slow down. "Theres no going back. " he said, smiling, wemmbu couldn't help but gently smile as well.
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Egg finally stopped fiddling with the snowman, stepping back with a satisfied hum. He tilted his head, hands on his hips, “its beautiful. "
Wemmbu let out a quiet scoff beside him, also stepping back to get a better look.
The snowmam was a little.. Wonky. The red pot on top of its head slightly crooked, it's scarf barely holding on and the eyes being two uneven lumps of coal.
Wemmbu stayed quiet, trying to keep his laugh in.
He failed.
A quiet huff slipped out, and he shook his head. “…you’re unbelievable.”
Egg immediately lit up. “I knew it!”
Wemmbu rolled his eyes, "yeah, yeah. " smiling.
Snow drifted down in slow, flakes, softening everything it touched.
For a moment, neither of them spoke.
And neither of them needed to.