Cold Winter Days - Scott Imagine

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 A shiver runs down your spine as you walk down the sidewalk. The news never said that it would snow this evening — it was so nice earlier, you never thought that you would have to wear a coat. So now you were walking 2 miles home in the snow in just a sweatshirt. How fun. You had always walked to work, not seeing the need to have to drive only 2 miles to and from work every day. Maybe today would have been a good day to drive.

   After 45 minutes of torture, you finally made it home. Your hands were all red, and you couldn’t feel your feet and nose. A light dusting of snow had settled on your sweatshirt. You fumble around for your keys and get the door unlocked. A flood of warm air greets you at the doorway, making you sigh in relief. You shake off your sweatshirt and walk inside, slamming the door behind you. 

   ”Hey, you’re finally home!” Says your boyfriend, Scott. He was sitting on the couch, watching a Beyonce documentary. He looks over at you, and his face goes from smiling to concerned. “Oh my god, you look so cold! Are you OK”?

   ”Just a bit cold.” You reply, taking off your shoes. Scott jumps up and runs over to you.

   ”Come on, lets get you changed into some warm clothes.” He leads you to the bedroom, where he helps you change into a pair of sweatpants and a tee shirt, than wraps you in a blanket. You put on a pair of slippers, too. The 2 of you go back onto the couch.

   Scott wraps his arms around you and pulls you close. You rest your head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. Scott runs his hand though your hair, which feels extremely good.

   ”Feeling better now?” He whispers to you.

   ”Definitely.” You reply. “Thank you, handsome.”

   ”Anything for my beautiful girlfriend.” Scott kisses your forehead, and the 2 of you fall asleep on the couch, tight in each others embrace.

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