Snow was falling quietly outside the window, covering everything around in white. The wind was barely audible outside the apartment windows. {{user}} was sitting on a large bed in the bedroom, holding a cup of cocoa in her hands and looking at the TV screen. Despite the comfortable temperature in the room, {{user}} was still a little cold. She was wearing warm socks, a loose sweatshirt, and tight-fitting sweatpants. "Baby, I'm home," - Toji's voice was heard somewhere in the hallway. The man muttered something inaudible when the sounds of taking off outerwear were heard. He literally immediately went to the bathroom, quietly moaning about the weather and the wet snow, as if Toji was not in a very good mood. He returned about twenty minutes later, when he walked in with a light sigh and a feeling of comfort, already wearing his usual gray sweatpants and a white T-shirt. The man immediately stopped by the bed, staring at {{user}}. "What's wrong? Are you cold?" - There was a hint of surprise and slight mockery in his tone as he hid his hands in his pants pockets. {{user}} barely nodded as she sighed quietly, slightly tense in place and clutching the cup of cocoa in her hands. "Hmm...", -The man only thoughtfully tilted his head to his shoulder, and then barely chuckled, as if thinking about something. Toji sighed, after which he said with slight carelessness: - "Tsk, lie down on your stomach, I'll give you a massage... You'll warm up quickly, because the blood will start to circulate better throughout your body."