Dash and Anon in winter (NOT MINE, INCOMPLETE)

>Rainbow Dash bursts through the door with another pile of chopped firewood in her hooves, quickly closing the door behind her again to keep the cold out.
>You jump up from under your blanket to help her carry the load and she lightly bumps into you as she loads some of it off onto your arms.
>Both of you freeze for a moment, and as you look at her you notice a slight blush on her face.
>You give her a smile and head for the fireplace, where you lay the firewood onto the slowly dying fire to refuel it.
>In the meantime, Dash crawls under the woolen blanket on the couch, and sighs contently.
>"You know, if it doesn't stop snowing soon, we'll barely be able to get the door open tomorrow morning."
>You put away the chimney iron and hop under the blanket next to her.
"Oh, I wouldn't mind staying inside."
>Dash giggles.
>"Are you afraid of the cold or what? I didn't think you're this soft, Anon."
>You grin sheepishly and and pull Rainbow Dash into a hug.
"No, I'm just completely fine with your company, cloudbutt."
>Rainbow Dash blushes, but doesn't struggle against your tight embrace.
>"A-Anon, you dweeb!" she stammers.
>You ruffle through her mane.
"Sssht, no talking now."
>Eventually, she relaxes and leans herself against you.
>"Anon, have I ever told you what a dork you are?" says Dash.
"Many times." you reply, and move a strand of hair out of her face.
>She shifts around a bit in your arms, and looks up at you.
>You feel yourself get lost in her big magenta eyes.
"So what about a hot chocolate, Dash?"
>Rainbow Dash squees.
>"That would be... would be..."
"nice?"
>"Yeah, that."
>You heave her off of your chest and make your way to the kitchen, where you prepare two cups of hot chocolate.
>When you come back, you see Dash lying across the entire length of the couch.
"Now how am I supposed to sit back down again?" you complain, putting both cups down onto the table.
>Rainbow Dash rolls around.
>"Earn your place!" she challenges you.
>With a roar, you pounce her, making her spasm through furious tickling.
>Outside, the storm roars, as you and Dash cuddle up again.
>Even inside, you hear the wind push against the walls and roof of your house, the old wood moaning.
>Suddenly, there's a lout crackling and a thud, crash and bang as something heavy falls onto your roof.
>A large graping hole has formed in your roof, and a fallen tree is lying in your living room.
"Holy shit, are you okay, Dash?"
>Rainbow Dash gulps and nods, staring at the tree.
>Big snowflakes get blown into the room, and the coold breeze makes you shudder.
>"S-Should we go to another room?" suggests Rainbow Dash.
"No, this is the only one with heating. Maybe we could try to plug the hole somehow."
>Dash looks at you critically.
>"Plug it? Please, look at the size of that thing!"
"Oh it's not that big."
>"Big? It's huge! I don't think we can handle this."
>You sigh and look around the room for a solution.
"Let's just move closer to the fire, I'll get more blankets."
>You come back with more blankets, and see that Dash has already moved the couch to shield the area in front of the fire from the wind.
>"Heh, this is fun, it's like we're building a pillow fort."
"You know, I really am glad I had that insured."
>Sitting on the floor, you throw a few blankets over the two of you, and form a pillow out of the others.
"Let's assess the damage tomorrow." you conclude.
>Dash grunts approvingly and moves closer to you.
>The howling of the wind roars through your domicile, and you pull a wool blanket over you and Dash.
"This is almost comfy again." you note.
>You can feel Rainbow Dash shift around next to you.
>"Yeah, could be better though."
>You turn your face too look at Rainbow Dash, who lies there with her hair in a mess.
"What do you mean?"
>Rainbow Dash shrugs.
>"I don't know."
>Her innocent look stabs you right into your heart.
>"A-Anon?" she asks after a while.
"Yes?"
>"C-Can you pull me closer?"
>You can't help but laugh at her blushing face as she says that.
"Why, are you scared?" you mock her.
>Rainbow Dash crosses her arms and puffs her cheeks.
>"No I'm not! I'm just cold, is all!"
>She's even cuter when she's grumpy.
"Jeez, fine, I was just having a giggle." you say, and move your arms around her.
>Dash humms contently, and you feel her warmth pressing against your chest.
>You hear a howling from outside, this time seemingly not from the wind.
>Dash tenses up in your arms.
>"D-Did you hear that?" she stammers.
"Yeah, probably was nothing."
>Rainbow Dash curls up in your arms.
>"W-What if it wasn't nothing? What if it was Timberwolves?"
>You pull her closer to comfort her.
"So you are scared, aren't you?"
>"...A little bit" she acknowledges.