It was December. You loved it, Lorenzo hated it. Lorenzo is more of a summer Kind of guy.

But He still decided to bake cookies with you. After, you two went to a christmas market. He tried not to be an Ass for you.

"Lorenzo, I'm cold.." You said after you two have been walking around for about two hours. Your nose and cheeks were red.

"Here. Take my jacket, Rudolf." He said, chuckling, as He lend you a jacket.