You had expected it to happen but not this soon. 

"We're not lost, I just don't know exactly where we are..." Baekhyun said, staring at the map. 

"In other words, we're lost," you said, sighing. "I never should've trusted you, Baek."

Baekhyun rolled his eyes. "You were the one insisting to come with me, remember?" you blushed and didn't answer. You were on a class trip to Norway, and it was free time. You didn't think it was very sensible letting 25 18-year-olds loose in a foreign country but you were too excited to be practical. And what good did that bring? None.

A gust of wind blew in your direction and you shivered. Baekhyun looked at you for a second before taking off his jacket and throwing it at you. "Yah, what was that for?" you asked, holding the jacket close to your body. 

"You're cold," he mumbled. "Put it on."

It was hard to tell, but Baekhyun was shivering, too. That hurt your heart and you threw the jacket right back at him. "No, I'm not. You are. You wear it."

Baekhyun stared at you. "I'm not dumb, Y/N. Just take it, will you?"

"No!" you said, refusing to wear his jacket even though you wanted nothing more than to be warm. 

"Yes!" he countered and finally managed to get your arms through the sleeves. You pouted but didn't resist. 

"Thanks..." you muttered. "But aren't you cold?"

He shrugged. "Nah. Looking at you makes me warm." He smiled, indicating it was a joke but it made your heart thump faster than usual. 

"Baek...maybe we should call someone. What if Irene's nearby or something? I'