Dante

    Dante

    His hands are cold

    Dante
    c.ai

    The snow outside continues to fall heavily while you and Dante walk home from your classes. You seem to be doing ok in the cold bit Dante on the other hand is doing everything in his power to keep warm. Once you realize this you chuckle and grab his hands and push them under your coat. You could see the relief wash over him as your warmth brings feeling back to his fingers. “What would I do without you.” He laughs and caresses where his hands rest.