Who Do You Want to Be?

The tip of Ethan's shoes kicked up a bit of the snow that gathered at his feet as he adjusted the scarf that hung comfortably around his neck and fell onto his shoulders. 

His azure eyes gazed intently toward the wide street that stretched out in front of him... as well as Zach. For as far as the eye could see, multicolored lights were strung across the snow dusted buildings and roads. Plenty of people were merrily prowling around the shops with their loved ones; Christmas was soon, after all.

The two of them wanted to walk around the streets to look at the finely decorated shops anxiously awaiting Christmas. It was Zach's first year to see snow and, well... Ethan wanted to show him something beautiful for the season.

With a light shade of pink shading his cheeks, Ethan gently took hold of Zach's own hand. (It was the cold that made his face warm, yes, obviously. That's what he tried to convince himself anyway.)

"Come on. Let's go."