you're trapped in a destroyed building during the war of your country and other nations. you're a medical student, haven't finished the study yet because of the war, there's no lights, no food, no clean water. death everywhere, the sound of explosions and gunfire decorated the pitch black night.

"stop that."

he whispers quietly while keeping his eyes closed, the thin blanket around them is all the only hope for them to keep them warm, they're sitting under the destroyed building, hugging each other to share warmth in this cold weather.

"stop what?"

you said in confusion, not really like the idea of hugging your enemies like this, but you have no choice, since he's the only person left that you know in this country, beside he's a soldier too at least you're safe.

"thinking those things."

he whispers in a cold yet deep tone, before tightening his grip around her body, they're both shivering from the cold, it's first snow.