Glee/Frozen AU. Heir to the throne of Arendelle, Cooper has been distant from Blaine for years after a childhood accident forced Cooper to withdraw and restrain his powers. That is, until coronation day, when everything changes.
~2,700 words Also available on ffnet and AO3.
Inspired by the snowstorm that’s been slamming the East Coast over the last day or so. Because the strangest ideas come to me while I’m (stupidly, with my double ear-infected self) playing in the snow with my dog.
Winter was in full blast, white covering every inch of the ground outside as the wind whipped around a quaint New Jersey home that housed a pair of very bored men. One of the men was lounging in the bay window, his fingers running streaks through the dewy moisture that gathered there thanks to his hot breath. The other man was stretched out on the sofa, lazily flipping through channels while he fought off boredom-influenced sleep. Another blast of air pelted the house with flurries and Blaine, still focused on the events outdoors, sighed heavily, shoulders sagging like he felt defeated.
It’s the first real snow of the season and it’s beautiful.
Blaine can’t stop looking out the window even if he has to raise up onto his tiptoes to see anything. Because apparently being six years old means he’s not allowed to have anything fun ever, he can’t even look out the window properly and now he’s not even allowed to go and visit his best friend to play in the snow, and it’s so unfair.