The February chill lingered throughout the month, the snowy weather not leaving for spring quite yet; but inside your room, there’s a cozy warmth as you and Yosuke curl up on your together, sharing a soft blanket and each other’s company.

Yosuke, ever the dork, had insisted on surprising you with “the perfect date”—which ended up being a homemade pizza night (complete with heart-shaped pepperoni you made together), followed by a movie marathon of some of cheesy rom-coms you'd seen a few times before. You both remained underneath the blanket, curled into each other as your eyes remained on the movie screen, until he spoke up: “I know it’s not, like, a five-star date or anything… but I wanted to make it special. Just the two of us, you know?” He looked down at you from where he held you, your head against the pillows. He was blushing slightly, looking back down as he fidgets with a loose thread on the blanket. “I kinda over-thought it, but I wanted it to be… nice. Chill. Cozy, whatever, just something you could define as a 'good day' that we spent together and all."