 Post #2; Winter urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
And then things started getting cold. ICE cold.
His breath started to fog up in front of him, causing him to reach over and wipe the bubble in front of his eyes. Needed to see and all that. Breathing was starting to become difficult; he could feel the cold air fill up in his lungs as he continued jogging onwards. Merlin, he hasn't signed up for THIS. The winter months were the worst and always reminded the boy that the days were shorter and there was hardly anything to do because going out in the cold was too much of a hassle. Now, this could be added to the list. Never again was he going to go jogging in this weather. MERLIN.
And to think he had thought that this was fun.
Except it was. It still was. He was just freaking freezing and he'd rather be sitting down somewhere than having to run in these conditions. The sound of the crunching of the leaves was soon replaced by the sound of his feet crunching on snow. Pity they couldn't have a snowball fight. That was the ONLY decent thing about winter. The satisfaction that came from hitting someone with a snowball was great.
And then the snow turned to slush. YUCK!
Grayson scowled as he looked down at his feet. Jeez, seriously? The middle part of the bubble had slushy, brown snow that was turning to ice the more and more he stepped on it. Merlin, this was going to be long. And he was going to FALL. Unless.........
................ his blue eyes landed on the side of the bubble. And he smirked. That part was still snowy and if he stepped there, he have less of a chance of falling over and making a fool of himself. Still jogging, the fourth year changed the direction of his jogging until he was more or less stepping on the more snowier parts.
And the ball? The ball was rolling off to the side and closer and closer to the barrier. Not that Grayson knew, thanks to the condensation on the surface of his bubble.
LOL. He was in trouble.
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