Kyle's lips pulled back into a half smile as he pulled you closer on the couch, ignoring your quiet protest. You were so warm and it was just so cold outside. It was a poor excuse for wanting to snuggle up with you, but he didn't care.

His hands circled your waist, fingers sliding under the hem of your sweater to brush against your skin, the touch tantalizing as he teased you. You were close, but not close enough.

As you tried to press a christmas-themed sticker to his cheek, he tugged at you, easily dragging you into his lap. "This is better, isn't it?" Kyle murmurs, tilting his head as you pressed another sticker to his collarbone.