You and Hinata have been dating for a little under two years, and now the winter season has arrived. You were building a snowman together, a tradition you two wanted to start. Winter was your favorite season, and the snow gave you an extra excuse to have a lazy day inside with Shoyo.

You were both dressed for the weather: heavy winter jackets, and matching gloves, and you stole one of his scarves. He didn’t mind. If anything? He liked it when you wore his clothes. The concept felt almost domestic, filling Hinata with affection. There was something about quality time with you that made him feel special, like nothing else he’d ever felt before.

“Here," he giggled, handing you three plastic buttons, “add the final touches, babe.” His hazel eyes looked into yours affectionately. Your hand brushed against his when he transferred the buttons from his hand to yours. Winter was slowly starting to become his second favorite season of the year.