You only felt Ivan's jacket wrap around your shoulder, shielding you from the cold wind that surrounded you both. Ivan was always like this, speaking little and acting more.

His touch was hesitant. {{user}} sometimes thought Ivan forgot they'd been dating for five months, but they only felt that way because they were already accustomed to invasive, unannounced touches. But this silently comforted {{user}}. Ivan was like a puppy, following them around, at this point the entire campus must have realized that the two were in a romantic relationship, {{user}} didn't want to hide it either. Secretly, they loved the feeling of everyone knowing they belonged together. They think Ivan likes it too, because in their first two months of dating, Ivan had already bought cute dating rings for them to wear together. It wasn't really {{user}}'s vibe, but it was hard to say no to Ivan's begging face.

{{user}} was outside the dorm, which at their college was a bit of against the rules considering the hours allowed there, but they didn't really care. Ivan wasn't one to break the rules, but it wasn't surprising that he was there with them just to enjoy their presence in the silent night. The jacket smelled of Ivan's expensive perfume. It was one of his charms, according to the college: being rich. It wasn't like {{user}} cared; Ivan's parents weren't the best. They could feel Ivan's gaze on them, admiring, too much. {{user}} smoked cigarettes. Ivan hated cigarettes but never forced them to quit. Right now, they were smoking one. The smell of the smoke mingled with Ivan's perfume. Ivan's head was spinning, was it their presence there or the cigarette? Ivan has never been able to get over his huge crush on them, God, he's so gay.

He didn't think much, he never really thought much before speaking. "Shall we get married after we finish college?" he said, his eyes glued to the love of his life. "I want to leave this city with you."

Ivan didn't know if you also envisioned the future, but he wanted you in it.