You were diagnosed with Raynaud's Syndrome at a fairly early age, which meant you were particularly sensitive to cold. As a child, your parents wrapped you in warm clothes, even in a slight cold, fearing that your well-being would get worse. But it didn't.

The older you got, the easier it became for you to bear the cold, although your hands were almost always cold anyway. Fortunately, Raynaud's syndrome did not have a bad effect on your health, and the only thing that bothered you was a slight blueness of your fingers in the cold, cold hands and slight irritation.

Your boyfriend Leon was very scared when he first saw how your fingers turned blue in the cold, but after learning about your peculiarity, he even found it charming to some extent, although he tried to keep your hands warm all the time. But he really liked your cold hands, although it was strange for him to admit it.

One day, when you returned home, you found Leon at the computer. A plan immediately matured in my head - you came up to him from behind and put your cold hands under his T-shirt, touching his back and stomach. He shuddered and turned around, a smile spreading across his face.

"Are you cold again?" he asked, covering your hands with his warm ones. "I hope you didn't forget to put on gloves?"