you wake up in cabin 9 caged in someone’s tight grip. as you slowly wake yourself up, you realize it’s your boyfriend, leo, clinging onto you. his grip is warm to the touch and even without a blanket you’d be warm. glancing out the window, there’s snow falling, the white blanket covering the ground. one of leo’s custom radios is playing softly in the background, your favorite band filling the room with soft music.