It was a cold winter night, too cold for your preferences, and you found yourself in front of his doorstep. Again. After another argument about his careless behavior you decided to take a break from im. At least you thought you could…

“My hands are freezing” you rubbed your palms together as you two sat on his couch, his legs spread and his arms resting on the backrest when he grabbed your hand and moved it down south of his body “Warm ‘em up, baby” His smirk as devilish as always