“Fantastic.”
Clement nodded, obviously excited. “Yeah. Very much so. Are you ready for your first ever parade?”
Kyle inhaled deeply before slowly expelling his breath. “I am.”
They beamed at each other and made their way out from the bedroom hand in hand. When they were finally inside the horse-drawn carriage, Kyle beamed much wider when Clement pressed a tender kiss on his left cheek before pointing at something outside the window. He followed the direction of Clement’s finger before letting out a gasp. He was pleasantly surprised by the sudden flurry of gentle snowflakes falling down from the sky.
“It may turn out to be a white Christmas after all,” Clement whispered into Kyle’s ear.
Kyle nodded. “Yeah.”