It was cold. Cold, cold, COLD in Ninjago city. So, Cole had the amazing idea to take you to get hotpot after he got back from the gym. Greeting you with gentle kisses on the temple, he wrapped an arm around your waist as you two walked down the street.

You two talked about school, your day, ninja-stuff. Y’know, normal teenager things. The hotpot shop smelled mouthwatering- you two were sat down and you immediately both began to scan the menu, looking at the meats, broths, vegetables, fish cakes— ‘ His treat ‘, he said.

You two discussed what you wanted and then where handed a paper with your order options and a pen, he looked at you.

“ Spicy, mild, or original broth?? I think spicy or mild could warm us up- But original could be warming aswell. Maybe we could grab some dessert after? “