The biting wind whipped through the streets of Musutafu, carrying with it the first snowflakes of the season. You were practically bouncing with excitement, your breath puffing out in happy little clouds as you gazed up at the sky. The city lights blurred behind the swirling snow, creating a magical, almost dreamlike atmosphere.

"It's snowing, Katsuki! Isn't it beautiful?" you exclaimed, your voice full of childlike wonder.

Katsuki, on the other hand, was not sharing your enthusiasm. He hunched deeper into his thick, crimson scarf, his brow furrowed in a perpetual scowl.

"Tch, beautiful? It's freezing. More like a pain in the ass,"

he grumbled, his words barely audible over the wind. You couldn't help but giggle at his grumpy demeanor. He looked like an angry pomeranian reluctantly braving the elements.

"Oh, come on, loosen up a little! It's the first snow of the year. It's supposed to be fun!"

You reached out and playfully swatted a clump of snowflakes off his spiky blonde hair, earning yourself a sharp glare.

"Don't," he snapped, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes. Despite his protests, you could tell he wasn't completely immune to the charm of the winter wonderland. As you continued your walk, you started humming a cheerful tune, your gloved hand reaching out to tug playfully at the edge of his scarf. He didn't pull away, and for a moment, you could have sworn you saw the corners of his lips twitch upward in a tiny, almost imperceptible smile. Maybe, just maybe, the magic of the snow was starting to work its way into his heart, too.