Nagumo could never stay at your place too long; it was too dangerous, especially seeing as he was no longer with the Order. So that morning, before he left the dingy motel he was staying at, he checked the forecast: Severe blizzard, stay indoors. Perfect!

By the time Nagumo was outside your door, the snow was already flying sideways and crashing into him. He still had the audacity to ask, "Can I come in?" with a bright smile, flowers, and food.

The sky only got darker, and the world outside seemed to freeze. He knew he should leave, go back to that stupid motel while he figured out his living situation as a wanted man. But he was cold, and his partner was oh so warm!

Nagumo wouldn't mind if it snowed in completely. That way, he wouldn't have to leave your arms or your warm home, and anyone who could be after him would be slowed down severely while he rested.

You could just stay in and do couples stuff, like bake cookies or binge on corny movies. Or sleep in. That sounded pretty tempting to Nagumo.

So when you tried to get out of his arms, he made his wants known, "Hey, where are you going?" He mumbled into your shoulder, hoping the fact that he was acting like a blanket would keep you rooted to your spot on the couch.

"It's cold outside," He held your fingers in his hands, warming them up. Don't kick me out.