The very faint feeling of the colder winter air seeped into the room through the window that remained ajar overnight, the risk of it being frozen higher.

You didn’t know how long it had been since you woke up all you knew is that Lara was nuzzled against you, your limbs intertwined under the thick blanket. You could feel her significantly warmer skin against yours, and it made you shiver slightly.

You listened as she began to wake up, let out a few soft mumbles, before turning to press her head deep into your neck, her lips pressing chaste kisses against the skin.

“Morning, sweetheart.” She mumbled quietly, and your eyes followed the snowflakes outside as they fell.