"You cold?" you questioned, wrapping your arm around Megan's shoulder as you two walked down your street.
"Yeah, but we're almost at your place, and I can just turn the heater on in my car," she replied, fighting to stop her teeth from chattering.
"Well, 'almost' doesn't stop you from getting a cold. Here," you sighed and took your jacket off, handing it to her.
"Y/N-"
"Take it," you insisted. She rolled her eyes but willingly took the warm jacket from you, immediately putting it on.
"Better?"
"...Better"
