03.Jan.21, 11:43 AM
He was working on making the crown of the king have even spokes when a snowball fled by his head, startling him out of his work. He turned in time to see Zelana scramble up and land back down a moment later. Laughing, he made a quick ball and scrambled over to straddle her hips. The snowball was held high to threaten with and keep out of her reach but A’tay leaned down and gave her a kiss instead. “You were right about your aim,” he commented with a grin against her lips, indulging in a moment of being the one to do the playful teasing.
He quickly sat back up, though, before Zelly did her best to distract him with more kisses as he had something to do. Like pelt her with a snowball—kind of. Since she was still pinned under him, A’tay didn’t think it would be too kind to actually lob it, even if it was only snow, and instead lightly smacked the ball down on her chest. “Pretty sure I’ve already won this battle. You’re captured and now wounded. Do you surrender?”
He quickly sat back up, though, before Zelly did her best to distract him with more kisses as he had something to do. Like pelt her with a snowball—kind of. Since she was still pinned under him, A’tay didn’t think it would be too kind to actually lob it, even if it was only snow, and instead lightly smacked the ball down on her chest. “Pretty sure I’ve already won this battle. You’re captured and now wounded. Do you surrender?”