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An 18-year-old girl, almost done with high school, caught her dude cheating with her bestfriend. They were the only ones she trusted...
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Kira's POV
Cold...
Cold...
Is it winter already?
Why is it so cold?
I blinked awake, taking a deep breath, realizing my exhalation was forming misty clouds due to how cold my breath was connecting with the warm weather.
Gosh, why did I have to be stubborn about returning Naruto's jacket? I'm shivering here!
Should I rouse him? He seems cozy... maybe he doesn't need the jacket after all? But what if it's actually cold?
I sighed, deciding to try and get some more shut-eye. "Koko..." I called softly. She approached and stood before me. "Feeling cold?" I inquired. She shook her head. "Can you start a fire?" I asked.
"But what if we get caught?" she hesitated. "You're right, but I'm freezing," I admitted, my voice quivering.
A groan broke the silence; it was Naruto. He awoke, sitting up abruptly. "I need to pee..." he mumbled, heading off and returning a few minutes later.
He was now fully awake, his jacket left open, probably relishing the warmth it provided.
"Kira? Why're you still up?" He questioned, puzzled, as he came closer. "It's freezing," I groaned, pulling Koko snug against me, hoping for a bit of warmth.
His brows furrowed. "Why didn't you wake me?" He whispered urgently, not wanting to disturb the others.
"You were out like a light," I explained. He sighed, grasping my hands, then flinching at their icy touch. "You're freezing... Kira, next time, wake me. Here," he said, removing his jacket and draping it over my shoulders.
"From now on, consider this jacket yours until we're back home, okay?" he added, patting my head. I nodded, adjusting the jacket properly.
"Cozy..." I murmured, snuggling into his jacket, causing him to blush. He took my hands, furrowing his brow once more. "They're still freezing, what's wrong?" he muttered in concern.
"I'm fine now," I assured him, and he nodded tentatively. "Is it from the hit?" he asked softly, and I simply nodded in response.
He began rubbing his hands with mine, sharing warmth that eased the chill.
"Any improvement?" He inquired, casting a brief look my way.
"Yeah, you can rest now, thank you," I replied. He nodded, planting a soft kiss on my forehead. I let out a soft gasp.
It was unexpected, yet comforting. I giggled. He turned away, but I caught sight of his reddened ears and cheeks.
