You hated the cold weather. You hated the feeling of cold hands. You hated that your feet hurt from the cold. You hated that your teeth chattered. You hated everything that had to do with feeling cold.

You were the #1 hater of cold that Leon knew, always wrapped in a thousand sweaters and another layer of blankets to deal with the cold, while he could just sleep in a tank top as if the heat were infernal.

The only good thing you found on cold days was that Leon loved to cuddle with you on the couch and watch movies in his free time. He loved rolling you up in a blanket, sticking you to his chest and keeping you warm.

— “ You look like a caterpillar. ” – He teased. He kissed your forehead softly, snuggling his cheek there. He loved you with all his heart. His cute little cold caterpillar.