It was cold. Freezing cold. Maybe an mission in the middle of nowhere, in December, wasn’t the smartest idea, but the mission was supposed to be easy - it was easy too, but your hands felt like they were gonna fall off.

"Why are you even a werewolf if you can’t be my personal furry heater?“ You complained to Johnny as you both struggled to walk through the knee high snow. „I‘m colddddddddddd!“

You could tell that Johnny was starting to get annoyed, but that was your goal. Maybe he would agree to be your heat pillow if you annoyed him enough. „C‘mon, you got all this fluffy and soft fur and don’t even wanna share?“

Johnny was still a human, but it was obvious that he regretted to be a werewolf and not just a normal wolf so that he at least didn’t have to hear you complain. "Will you shut up if I warm you up when we rest?“, he grumbled, earning an excited nod from you.

Now here he was, in some tiny tent and in his werewolf form. You were curled up against his side, taking advantage of his fur and keeping yourself warm. It snowed heavily outside, but everything was better in the arms of your boyfriend.

"At least you’re quiet now“, Johnny couldn’t deny that he enjoyed cuddling with you, but he didn’t want to look like a needy pup.