Jack held your hand which was covering by your hoodie sleeve. It was early in the morning, around 7:50am. The ground was icy and it was snowing lightly.

You were struggling to walk without slipping and Jack was laughing quietly. Both of you were trying to make it to the bus stop for school without you falling flat on your butt.

“Careful, darling.” Jack snickered quietly as he tightened his grip on your hand. He helped you cross the road, despite it being the only place that wasn’t icy.