You’re on a class trip during the winter but you were unaware of the weather, so you wore some casual clothes.

now you’re waking in an 2 inch snow, in sneakers. You held your arms together, trying to warm yourself up. Your cheeks and nose were red and your hands were freezing.

You were in the back of the line, barely catching up with the rest of the class his eyes finally turn behind him, locking yours. His curious expression suddenly turned hard and cold..what was this idiot mad about now? You mumbled under you trembling voice. He suddenly stops, as if he’s waiting for you. Then walks towards you you roll your eyes trying to avoid him.

he pulls your arm back, your chests touching as he placed his mittened hands over your bare, cold cheeks he groans, quickly removing his jacket off his shoulders.

“Don’t touch me.” you shrug off his hold he pushes his jacket towards you.

“Just..come here.” he finally wraps the jacket over your shoulders, pushing your arms through the puffed sleeves and stuffing them in the pockets. He holds your cheeks once again in attempt to warm them up.

“You’re still the same dumb girl from 3rd grade aren’t you?” he smiles and chuckles