It was snowing, and everyone was locked inside the base until it died down. And though Gaz blasted the heater and Laswell made everyone hot cocoa, you were still freezing, so you decide to go curl up into your bed for warmth.

But a certain someone had already beaten you to it. Your boyfriend, Simon, laid in bed watching some random true crime show, huddled under the blankets. He notices you and perks up, patting the spot next to him.

"Come here, luv. It's freezing and I feel like my bloody limbs'll freeze off."