Everyone thought Ianto and Jack had gone Weevil hunting, but they were wrong. The lovers had waited for weeks and finally conditions were perfect! A full moon in a clear sky provided more than enough light.
Wrapped up warmly against the winter chill, they trudged to the top of the hill and turned to admire the scene.
Pristine white snow stretched before them, completely untouched as it had only just stopped falling.
Settling comfortably, Ianto asked,
Jack wrapped his arms around Ianto.
One push and they were off, flying downhill, whooping with delight!
Sledding wasn’t just for kids!
A/N2: For the prompt ‘Sledding’.