you and your DONC (day of no consequences) partner were on a mission, well at least you were. today was the 10th Valentine's day in a row, it's like the universe kept giving you do-overs for God knows why

you were freezing, it was so obvious and nick could tell, no matter how nonchalant you tried to be about it. he noticed the goosebumps on your arms, the slight shiver of your bottom lip, and plainly how you were shivering your butt off and refused to take his jacket- the several times he offered it to you; but it also didn't help that you two kept arguing about who was right

"you didn't know to wear gloves or a coat in the middle of Feburary and Nebraska- you don't know shit." before you could argue back he let go of your hahnd and pulled off his gloves, putting them on your hands.

"y'know, if this was a movie, i would look down at your mouth rn, like this.", you said as you let your eyes drift down to his lips, "and you would kiss me."

"is that right?" , his voice was low, as he looked down at your lips