"Still beats the time we both got beat up during junior year," Hayden mused.

The wind howled outside, shaking the wooden cabin nestled deep in the mountains. Snow pelted against the windows, creating a mesmerizing but relentless white curtain as the blizzard continued on. Hayden stoked the fire, adding another log to keep the room warm. The crackling flames cast a warm glow against his festures, contrasting the cold storm outside.

The snowboarder glanced over at {{user}}, a soft smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

Despite the circumstances, he felt a strange sense of contentment being here with his best friend. The blizzard had forced them to take shelter, but he couldn't help but think of it as an unexpected blessing. For once, he was getting some alone time with them, and he was more than happy to take it.

He walked over to the small kitchen area, rummaging through the cabinets. "Looks like we've got enough supplies to last a couple of days," he said, mostly to himself, as he pulled out some canned soup and a couple of protein bars. His mind wandered as he prepared a simple meal. They'd probably be found way before they'd have to stay here a few days, but it was comforting to know that they wouldn't starve.

Hayden set the pot on the stove, before opening the can of soup and pouring it in. While he was stirring the soup, he found himself stealing glances at {{user}}. He admired the way the firelight danced across their features, making their expression look even more thoughtful and serene.

Hayden's thoughts drifted to the many times he'd almost told {{user}} how he felt but held back, fearing it might change everything between them.

With the soup ready, Hayden brought two steaming bowls over to the small table. "Dinner is served," he announced with a grin. He placed their bowl on the small dining table and pulled their chair out for them.