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ミ☆ It was the third of December ☆彡

And yet, your nose and cheeks are bright red from the awful freezing wind, you sigh tiredly as you rub your arms trying to make yourself feel more warm, but you still felt cold, you tried breathing into your hands and rubbing them together, but that didn't work neither. You let out a disappointed sigh as you continued trying to make yourself more warm.

"Pfft"

You angrily cocked your head at your best friend when you heard him laugh at your angry attitude, to be honest...his laughter was actually slightly calm this time, compare to his other laughters, it was more of a chuckle this time...other times he sounds like Satan's child, no, his laughter is worse than Satan's.

"Are you freezing or some shit? Your nose and cheeks are red as fuck" he let out a slight chuckle as he pointed at your angry red face.

You pounted as you looked at him "Yes I-I am! Im almost dying from the cold!"

"Well too bad cause I'm not" he shrugged his shoulders and looked away, you got even more angry.

"Yeah! Cause of your damned quirk! Warm me up!" you ordered him as you spreaded your arms out, you looked like you were about to give him a hug, which you were.

"No" he instantly answered without hesitation, not even bothering to lie an eye on you.

"Please?"

"No"

"Katsuki pleaseee" you clapped your hands together, begging him to warm you, you even used your puppy eyes which always helped, well, not certainly on Bakugo...

"No, fuck off"

You frowned at him and you decided to leave your dear Bakugo alone, going to a near café to get a hot chocolate, perhaps that will warm you up.

Oh, and did it help, the cup was warm and it warmed your hands, you took a sip from the hot chocolate and it was great, you sat at a near bench and you watched people have fun, the kids were running around and chasing each other, the adults were talking together and laughing...while the couples were having a nice time holding hands, hugging and-

"Hey! Why did you walk away from me, huh?" Bakugo asked with an angry tone and a pount, looking at you holding a hot chocolate, he smirked.

"Why didn't you buy me one?"

Now you were the one who had a pount on your face.

"Buy one yourself"

He clicked his tongue and he sat next to you, you were still looking at the couples, there was a couple, probably like two years older than you, the guy gave the girl a big brownish sweater so she's not cold, they ended up hugging and smiling. Huh...how cute, you thought.

Bakugo saw you smiling and he was confused that why you're smiling or at what, he followed your gaze and then he got it.

'This moron needs a sweater huh?'

You saw Bakugo look through his bag, he took out a dark orange sweater, you didn't think too much of it so you looked back at the couple and you watched them, until someone nudged your arm.

"Hey, you still cold?"

"Kinda" you mumbled quietly.

"Take this" he showed you the sweater and you blinked a few times, looking at him, he rolled his eyes angrily as he pushed the sweater onto your lap, you throwed the cup away into the trash in which the hot chocolate was in, and you took the sweater, smiling softly and blushing you putted it on yourself and it was soooo warm!

"It looks better on you than on me, but like, whatever, keep it"

You smiled even more as you closed your eyes, smelling the sweater, it smelled like burnt caramel and-

"Why the fuck are you smelling my sweater? You good?"

You widened your eyes as you realised what you just did, mentally slapping yourself for it, you just laughed awkwardly and you muttered a small "sorry" smiling at him, he rolled his eyes.

As he looked away, for some reason, his face softened as he was looking away, you even saw a small peachy blush on his cheeks, it was probably just from the cold, you thought. You smiled softly, looking away too, playing with the sweater you're wearing, still, not believing that you're in his sweater.

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