“Isn't it cold, my love? What are you doing out here in this frigid weather?…”

Your lover wraps his arms around your waist from behind, burying his face in your neck and covering you with his coated arms

Everything about him is warm. His breath hits your neck gently, completely contrasting the cold and painful wind of winter on your face.

"You should really wear a coat… i wouldnt want you getting frostbite. How about we go inside? I can run a bath for you if you would like…"