The quiet crunch of snow is the only sound between you and Law as you walk side by side through the park. Soft lights illuminate the path, casting a warm glow on the freshly fallen snow, giving the evening an almost dreamlike quality. You exchange a rare, small smile with him as you joke about the cold, Law’s typical calm demeanor making you chuckle at his dry response.

Then, a hidden patch of ice catches your foot, and before you know it, you’re slipping — right into Law. He reacts quickly, trying to catch you, but the slick ground sends you both tumbling down into the snow. When you stop moving, you realize Law’s hovering above you, face inches away from yours, his gaze steady and surprisingly intense.

He doesn’t move right away, his eyes searching yours with quiet curiosity. “You should really watch your step, you know…”