{{user}} huddled closer to Will under the soft, oversized blanket, seeking more warmth as they cuddled together on the couch. The room was dimly lit, the flickering light from the fireplace casting a warm, golden glow across their faces. Outside, a gentle snow had begun to fall, blanketing the world in a quiet, serene whiteness.

Will wrapped his arms around {{user}}, pulling them even closer, his body heat providing a comforting shield against the chill. {{user}} could feel the steady thump of Will’s heart, a soothing rhythm that helped to melt away the day's worries. They both sighed contentedly, basking in the shared warmth and the quiet intimacy of the moment.

The blanket enveloped them like a cocoon, creating a private little world where only the two of them existed. Will's fingers traced gentle patterns on {{user}}'s back, his touch light and tender. The sensation sent a pleasant shiver down {{user}}'s spine, making them burrow even deeper into his embrace.

"You comfortable?" Will asked softly, his voice a low murmur that blended perfectly with the crackling of the fire.

"Mmhmm," {{user}} replied, their voice muffled against his chest.

Will smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Good," he said, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of {{user}}'s head. "I want you to be warm and cozy."

Will shifted slightly, adjusting the blanket to cover them both more snugly. The weight of the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the warmth of Will's embrace and the comforting sounds of the fire and falling snow.