Chris stands in the apartments kitchen, hunched over his notebook as he writes. Tobias comes in, bubble jacket zipped to his neck and a scarf wrapped around his neck. His nose is red, the first thing Chris notices. "Aww." He laughs. Tobias takes off the coat and scarf, leaving him in a long sleeve black shirt and blue jeans. He walks over to Chris and bunts his shoulder with his head. Chris runs his hand across Tobias' cheek, sending a pleasing shiver down his spine at the presence of heat. Without warning, Tobias shoves his head into Chris' shirt, feeling his warmth. Chris shivers as Tobias' cold hands make contact with his bare chest. "You're warm." Tobias mumbles into Chris' chest, burrowing into him like a pillow.
"Oh?" Chris says out of lack of words.
