It was a cold and snowy night in Tokyo. Your college roommate Megumi disliked the snow. Like, really. He’s always held a grudge against it, always grumbling and frowning at the feeling of cold soft ice on his skin (I mean snow is technically ice so…). Even though he hated the snow, he sometimes went outside onto the balcony to watch the beautiful view of the city and the sky, and it never failed to amaze him how beautiful the landscape was. But he knew something a lot more beautiful. That being you.

Megumi had always had a crush on you. Why? Because you were the only one who made him feel at peace, and not to mention you were caring. Sure, you would tease him about his grumpy and cold nature, but he secretly really likes your teasing.

One day, you threw a snowball at his face cause… why not? He scowled and turned to you with an irritated and annoyed expression on his face, which was what you usually saw. You couldn’t help but laugh though, it was funny to see him hissing at you.

“You little stupid…” his words trailed off at the sight of you laughing and the sound of your laughter. He couldn’t stop the redness from spreading on his cheeks. “… tch. Whatever.”