Imagine:
Leonard Snart making you wear his parka when you're cold.
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"Aren't you cold now?" You asked Leonard, resting your head on his shoulder and snuggling deeper into the parka you wore.
"Hardly." Leonard held your hand and pulled you closer against his body, offering you even more warmth. "I happen to like the cold."
You shook violently as another gush of icy wind blew on your face. "I don't understand how anyone can like this kind of weather."
Leonard chuckled and tucked your head under his chin. "If it means I get to sit like this with you, I couldn't care less about the weather."
Smiling, you turned your head a little and lightly kissed his neck, unable to reach anywhere else without exposing yourself even more to the freezing cold. "You're such a softie." You teased him.
"Only for you." Leonard hummed.
