Walking down the cold streets of your city was nothing ordinary. Except it was winter— and it was cold. Not like, cold— like, Antarctica snowstorm cold. You were sure your body was actually going to be penetrated from the cold and just freeze.

But of course, Nico wouldn’t let that happen.

“You’re the one that said you wanted to go on a walk.” Nico walks side-by-side next to you, looking down and realizing how stiff your hands were.

“Why do you always forget your mittens?” he gently brings your hand into his, the warmth of his hands radiating of onto your. Actually — Nico always has to remind you to put your proper winter clothes on since you’re so forgetful. Best boyfriend, right?