[He's like, trying to shuffle off his coat mid-kiss, resulting in a sloppy time for all, but-- who really cares, right? They're here, they're together, and they have all the time in the world.
When they fall onto the toasty duvet, he can't help but laugh into the kiss. His heart's still beating so fast from the adrenaline of the bike, even now, and he takes both her hands to warm them, even though his own are just as freezing.]
Re: Day 18X nebulously after mistletoe
When they fall onto the toasty duvet, he can't help but laugh into the kiss. His heart's still beating so fast from the adrenaline of the bike, even now, and he takes both her hands to warm them, even though his own are just as freezing.]