"it looks... eh..." satoru tilted his head, circling the snowman, trying to find its best angle.

Mid-December snow had blanketed the yard, a perfect setting for your annual snow day tradition.

you chuckled at your lopsided attempt to sculpt him in snow. "it's not bad... just, uh— oh!" a playful grin spread across his face as he deftly untangled your scarf and wrapped it around the snowman's neck. "yeah, much better." you laughed again at the absurdity, but the laughter faded as a cold breeze nipped at your neck, making you shiver.

satoru's smile vanished, replaced by a look of concern. "you okay? you're shivering," he said, gently cupping your neck with his gloved hands. "come here." he pulled you into a warm embrace. this sly fox, you thought, a soft smile forming on your lips.