You and Yuji sat in the back of your car, parked on the side of an open driveway, surrounded by snow. The car windows fogged up due to the cold air.

You sat on the window seat wrapped in Yuji's for you oversized red hoodie, with your mouth buried into the high collar and the hood on your head, while he sat in the middle, with the other seat empty. His arms wrapped around your waist as he tried to keep you heated.

His chin resting on your shoulder, you were waiting for the shower of shooting stars that they had announced at the television the previous night.

You kept looking out of the window, then suddently, looking at alk the fog, you had an idea. You raised an hand to begin and draw on the window of Yuji's car.

"...What are you doing?" He asked, raising an eyebrow, before noticing the drawing. "Heh, gotcha stupidely in love, huh?" He laughed softly.

You wrote his name, beginning to draw hearts and stars all around, like a school-girl on a note for his crush. You simply nodded, not bored by his words at all, relieshing into the feeling of his hands caressing your clothed belly, tenderly.