" Fuck, " Drew chattered out, teeth barely able to stay together as he rubbed his arms. " Get in the fucking bunker. " He hissed, despite himself. The pathway was small, the building dug into the ground a bit. Classic for a trench bunker.

You crawled in there to avoid the bullets and the freezing snow. It was dark, and after some shuffling noises, something was pressed against you. A body. Drew had moved against you, to share warmth. " Shh. " He murmured before you could speak.