You were back hugging me while I was looking out the window. It was snowing and you just got back home from work.
Your embrace was warm and comforting and so was the scent of your cologne.
"It's gotten super white outside. We should make some hot chocolate!", a grin started to form on my face and so was on yours. You loved hot chocolate and it was traditional for us to do whenever it was snowing and cold outside.
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General FictionRandom Scenarios about a married couple ||Fictional Story|| Based on my own thoughts.