The harsh temperatures of winter in japan had always bothered you, the snow may be a beauty in the mornings but nothing could soothe the feeling of frost building up on your fingers.

Except him.

Suguru's warm muscular frame pressed into your back, his arms wrapped around your waist in a protective fashion. He kept you warm on this particularly cool morning.

"mm.. you wake? Morning' babe." His raspy morning voice slightly muffled as he kissed your shoulder-blade.