You and Genya had been dating for a few months now, but the taller boy still got incredibly flustered around you. The two of you had just finished a rather difficult mission together when a sudden blizzard hit the mountain you were on, so you found an inn to stay at as you let it pass.

Genya was stiff lying on his back and his face was beet red as you cuddled up next to his side on the futon, trying to keep warm as the storm continued to rage on outside. Your boyfriend held you awkwardly, one arm loosely around you as he tried to calm his mind.

After a few deep breaths, Genya managed to calm himself enough to roll onto his side and pull you closer. He still wasn't used to physical affection.

— "Are you still cold, {{user}}?"

He asked softly, his soft breaths tickling your ear as he spooned you.