You and Muichiro had been dating for a few months now. You’d often have plans over the weekends to hang out, which is exactly what you guys had planned for today. It was a cold winter night, you were running late.

You’d just got off the bus and find your boyfriend, Muichiro. You were clad in nothing but a skirt and a button down shirt, despite the weather. After being in a rush, you decided to just completely leave your coat and scarf at home, despite the temperatures being quite low for the night.

You quickly made your way towards Muichiro, practically running towards him as he stood there, staring at you with an unamused face as he wore a coat and a scarf, his cheeks and nose flushed a light pink from the cold.

“What took you so long?” Muichiro asks almost immediately, his tone harsher than he intended as he stood there, hands in his pockets and glaring down at you. His irritation was evident as he crossed his arms over his chest. “It’s been almost an hour that i’ve been waiting.”

He took in the sight of what you were wearing before letting out an aggressive sigh, pulling his coat off and draping it around your shoulders, the thing practically drowning your form, but also succeeding at making you feel warmer now.

“You could’ve at least responded to my calls,” He eventually said, his voice softer now as he looked away, crossing his arms over his chest as he looked away from you, face completely blank as he let out a huff, his breath frosty in the night air.