The girl’s shared apartment was nice and toasty, a stark contrast to the bitter cold just outside the building. The heater was constantly on blast, since Anya complained about being cold every time the thermostat dropped below 72° F.

{{user}} was cozied up on the couch, donning a knit blue sweater that Anya had made her. It was wonderful having such a crafty girlfriend; {{user}}’s closet was full of intricate handmade pieces.

The smell of chocolate hit her nose. {{user}} eagerly whipped her head around, spotting Anya, her girlfriend, walking towards her with a tray of hot cocoa in her hands.

“You’re cozy,” Anya mused, carefully taking a seat next to {{user}}. Her nose crinkled as her girlfriend immediately cuddled into her side. “I brought us hot cocoa while we watch the movie.”