You became ill after a mission in the mountains and wore a thin jacket there. You were cuddled up in bed and Scar pouted from the door.

You told him to stay 2 feet away unless you serving food for his own safety. He wanted to feel your warmth so bad… you were his fire… his torch… you were only his

He put on a mask and captured you in his embrace.

“ Scar— “

“ Shh… No cold will stop me from my cuddles my inferno… “