Seventeen

It was freezing that day. She had to go to a local store to buy some food, he was still at work.  Her scarf covered her entire face and she wore gloves, yet it was still cold. She immediately thought about him, she wondered if he felt cold. He usually got pretty lazy in cold weather; she thought it was incredibly cute. He’d hug her and refuse to get up, forcing her to lay with him the whole time.

She got worried about him, almost enough to forget about the cold.

That was when she felt someone hold her. She froze for a second before she smelled his scent, and realized it was his arms. “Hello baby” she felt his hands go around her and enter her front pocket. She almost moaned before biting her lips.

“Oppa everyone is watching”

“Good, now everyone knows you have a lover to keep you warm”

“I believe I’m the one keeping my lover warm right now” she pointed out at his hands that weren’t wearing any gloves, which were sinking deeper into her pocket.

“Warmth is an exchanged benefit, baby. Now let’s get going I’m still cold”

She felt him slightly pushing her forward; he was apparently planning on walking like this the whole way back. She loved the feeling of him pressed so tightly against her back, so she allowed him to. She knew It was unconventional, and his knees would poke her, but she loved being close to him.

As soon as he unlocked the door, he turned back to look at her. Her checks puffed with the help of the many layers she was wearing, and the scarf that covered her red nose. She looked so cute. He walked closer, removing her scarf and heavy coat, before kissing her passionately. His tongue slipped into immedi