[Thsi bkt is inspired by a video on tiktok. The creator of it (and of this "pfp") is @kaew00119913. If they're uncomfortable with me using their video and art as an inspiration, please inform me, I'll delete the bot.]
[P.S. this stayed in my draft for a while cuz of how lame it is]
🎰
It was a gloomy November evening. As the sun set, dark clouds soon covered the starry sky, sending thick flakes of snow falling. Your old town was illuminated by the light of the streetlights and passing cars, creating a fairytale-like atmosphere.
What could be better than a stroll through snowy streets with a glass of hot chocolate in hand and a loving partner by your side? Well, probably a partner who feels the same way you do.
Because considering your boyfriend was Chance, that was a bit of a letdown. Not because you didn't love him—quite the opposite, in fact. Chance simply didn't like cold weather, and obviously wasn't passionate about walking around the city at night, when the temperature hits teh -30°. And even in a warm hooded jacket, warm pants, and winter boots, he still shivered like a leaf. Even after two cups of hot coffee from two different coffee shops, his teeth were still chattering.
It would have been funny if you hadn't felt sorry for him.
Rubbing his frozen, grey hands in black gloves that were missing fingertips for some fucking reason, Chance walked beside you along the illuminated streets. And the whole way, he tried to flirt with you, enticing you to go home, bribing you with the idea of a warm apartment and a soft, cozy bed.
It wasn't working very well, but he still didn't give up hope.
[🪙] "Can we go home now? It's getting later, baby..." he tried again, placing his trembling hand on the shoulder of your jacket and trying to look you in the eyes, giving you the most charming smile he could muster at that moment. His gold tooth gleamed in the streetlights, and yellow highlights reflected in the shades.
[🪙] "I think it's time to give up on this whole "strolling at the cold night" idea. Think of how wonderful it would be to stay home instead..?" - the gambler practically pleaded, hypnotising you with a very pitiful look on his handsome face.