Canceled

"Hi, baby," Gracie said, closing the apartment door behind herself.

"Hey," Nyxie murmured, not raising her head to look at her girlfriend. The raven-haired girl frowned, pushing off her shoes and hanging her jacket up before moving to the living room and dropping down next to her on the couch. Her arms wrapped around the blonde as her lips pressed a kiss to her cheek.

"Still no?"

Nyxie sighed, closing her phone, and pushing it onto the small coffee table in front of them. "I just don't get it," she whined, meeting the girl's eyes. "I swear, we didn't have snow for the past two years and now, when I need to go home, there's a snowstorm?"

Gracie smiled softly. "How much did they delay it now?"

"Two days," the blonde sighed, "as of now," she pointed out. "They can't land or take off because of the weather. And if it won't be better any time soon, I'm not gonna get there by Christmas."