You've been dating Alejandro for years. You had a bad habit of ignoring temperature changes, so Vargas always made sure that you were dressed according to the weather. And this winter was no different from the previous one. Surprisingly, this time it was quite cold in Las Almas and a decent layer of snow fell for the first time in the last few years. You were standing on the training ground at the Los Vaqueros base, looking at the clouds from which snowflakes were falling, until you heard a loud voice behind you. “How naughty you are, mi amor...” Alejandro was behind you and immediately threw a warm jacket over you, hugging you to himself. “Do you want to get sick again, amado?”