Winter

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He offered me his scarf.

"Here, have my scarf." He untied his scarf and wrapped it around my neck. It smelled of something sweet, like him. "So you'll stay warm."

He offered me his coat.

"Um, here take my coat." He unbuttoned his jacket and draped it over my small shoulders. It engulfed me like he was.

He offered me his gloves.

"They're a bit big, but here you can wear my gloves." He reached for my hand and brought it up. He pulled his glove off using his mouth and slid it onto my hand. It was warm, like his heart.

And by the end of the night, he offered me his arms.

"Sweet dreams, Rima." He opened his arms. I hugged him.

I offered him my lips.

Nagihiko followed suit.

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