MeliNeji Week, The Last Day (Day 7)! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

MeliNeji Week, the Last Day (Day 7)! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

[A/N]

I tried to make this one wholesome, but I don’t know if I did a very good job, but anyways...

I also semi-managed to make this one a bit longer because of how short the other ones were, so... yeah.

Anyway, I really hope you all enjoy this, and feedback is always appreciated!

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Day 6 - Free Day

“But going back to what I was saying earlier,” Melissa took a big gulp of her hot chocolate, “ when rain falls down from the clouds, it freezes due to the very cold temperature, given that it’s winter.”

“Huh...” Nejire also took a sip of her drink, “I guess you really do learn something new everyday.”

With the trigger of the cliché bell ding, the café doors opened for a new customer, and a chilling block of air wafted towards Melissa and Nejire, the both of them shivering in response.

“I’m not really used to this cold,” said Melissa, “it never snowed at I-Island.”

“Bummer.” Replied Nejire.

“Bummer?” Melissa perked up, “how?”

Nejire took another delightful sip of her beverage. “Well, for starters,” she began, “you can build a snowarmy.”

“A snowarmy?” Repeated Melissa, “don’t you mean a snowman?”

“No, a snowarmy.” Nejire took another sip, “they’re good company to have around, and are very handy in snowball fights.”

“How so?”

“They can be used as barriers,” explained Nejire, “and also as good suppliers.”

Melissa became hesitant, “please don’t tell that I’m thinking what you’re thinking.”

“Hm? How? Anyway, you can take a good chunk of snow out of them whenever you run out of the snow around you.”

“But they’re protecting you! Don’t you think that’s unfair for them?”

“It’s called a snowarmy for a reason. Every soldier dies while fighting for their country, or in this case, their ruler: me.” Nejire drained the rest of her drink, “I would go on with the list, but I think you get the point I’m trying to make.”

Melissa nodded, also finishing her drink. “That conversation we just had didn’t make sense at all.”

“It only doesn’t make sense to you, because you didn’t choose to understand.”

“Right...” Melissa started to zip on her jacket, “I don’t think that’s how it works, but okay.” Melissa and Nejire both made their way out of the café, the snow outside was falling ever-so-slowly.

“Oh, and another thing.”

Melissa looked at Nejire, “yeah? About what?”

“Y’know, the cool things about snow? Well, it isn’t really about snow, but about winter in general.”

“Go on...”

“Well, if your hands ever get cold, you can always hold someone’s hand to warm them.” Nejire took Melissa’s hand in hers.”Or in other words, I just gave myself an invitation to hold yours.”

Melissa smiled, “invitation? Who said anything about you needing an invitation to hold my hand?” Melissa gripped Nejire’s hand affectionately, “you’re always welcome to hold my hand, Neji.”

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[A/N]

Yes, I know this prompt didn’t make sense at all, but I genuinely liked writing it.

Anyways, love you all! And make sure to get a good night’s sleep!