“This did make Michael jump out of bed, thankful he had fallen asleep with socks on because his floor was freezing as he lept to the window. He unlatched it, shoving it up to lean his head out, only to see Jeremy rounding off a pile of snow in his hands- likely about to throw another at Michael’s window.
“Lower your weapon!!” Michael screeched, running a hand messily through his hair to try to sort it out, but was met with a snow-damp tangled mess.
Jeremy obeyed, dropping the snow at his feet as his smile widened, “How are you still asleep?!”
Michael’s eyebrows knit together as he peeked his head back into his room to check the time before going back to his friend. “It’s literally 8:03 Jeremy Heere. I’m not due awake for at least three more hours. You know this.”
As if on queue, he raised a hand up to rub his eye, trying to wake himself up a little more to deal with Jeremy. I mean, he did just get abruptly shaken from a dead sleep by a snowball.
“Michael!!” Jeremy dragged out the word, stomping his foot a little, causing the snow under his boot to crunch. “It’s the first snow of the year! You are gonna get your ass out here!””