Cute mittens, Blondie.
Day 7 of B&B's (@drgarth and @starrynightdeancas) Holiday Advent Calendar Event! (Aka uncles squared - because Jack deserves some quality time with them.)
Snowball Fight // Mittens // “White Christmas”
“I don't have mittens,” Jack said, frowning.
Adam sighed, and pulled an extra pair out of his coat pocket. “Yeah, I figured.”
Curious, Jack took the mittens and studied them, beaming when they saw that they had cats on them.
“Neither of us needs mittens, Adam,” Michael said, arms crossed in front of his chest. “We're angels.”
“Jack is half-human. And I'm fully human, thank you very much,” Adam told him.
“With an archangel inside of you who can regulate your temperature.”
“Well, you better don't, because I deserve to get cold! That's my birth right as a Minnesotan.”
Michael sighed and rolled his eyes, but didn't argue. As long as he didn't pull out that weird accent again, Adam could be as Minnesotan as he wanted.
“Can we have the snowball fight now?” Jack asked, having put on their mittens. They were already standing in the middle of a snow-covered clearing – a spot that Michael had found for them where they would be undisturbed while Adam showed Jack a tradition from his childhood.
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Michelle's plum dress and Bernie's knitted mittens need to be kept in a museum