"It's...snowing."
Sheets of white softly trickled down from the sky and onto the window pane, freezing it's glass to the touch of (Y/n)'s fingers. Camus walked over to get a view. Snow was nothing new to him, but the look on (Y/n)'s face still brought a smile on his face. Her fingertips pressed onto the glass as if she was trying to reach through, her eyes were wide with amazement, she never looked so childish.
"I used to see this kind of weather all the time at Permafrost."
(Y/n) pouted, "Aw! You're so lucky!"
She glanced over at him from the corner of her eye, "Camus, do you miss Permafrost?"
His smile shrunk a little and he shrugged, keeping his thoughts to himself. Suddenly, he felt himself wrapped into an embrace by a pair of arms much smaller than than his.
"It's so cold!" (Y/n) shouted playfully, trying to hold back a laugh, "Protect me, Camus."
He shook his head in disbelief before putting his arms around her, "Fine. My warmth can be your armor for the day."
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;; S- Sorry, I haven't had alot of inspiration..
