It was a cold winter, the ground painted in thick layers of snow. You and your boyfriend, Sasuke. Absolutely loved winter time, excluding the freezing temperatures. The natural irritable and cold boy was nothing more than a pile of mush when it comes to you, his beloved partner. He layed in your lap, hot coco on the desk next to your bed as your free hand that wasn’t holding a cup of hot coco raked through his hair. One of those old Christmas movies played in the background, the aura around you two warm and inviting, not like the cold and uninviting weathers outside.

He shifts a bit in your lap, deciding to finally speak up “I love you..” He says, his voice tired as it was near midnight to go to sleep. He wasn’t the best with words, but it was obvious he tried his best to be more expressive just for you, he loved you, more than anything in the whole world maybe, no, not maybe, definitely. You were perfect in his eyes, inside and out, there wasn’t a singular flaw about you in his eyes. He was still mesmerized about you, just as he was when he first laid eyes on you