Just Winter Day In Summer

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|2 weeks later (sorry for the many time skips)|

Camila's POV
I can't believe that even though it's August, today's like a winter day! It's raining heavily and it's so windy out there. Not that I'm bothered or something, excactly the other way around. Of course I love summer, but winter is so cool, because it gives me Christmas vibes and I love Christmas. Also, it's been a week since Barbara, Dylan, Cole, Jennifer and Courtney went for brunch and seriously, that day was sooooo special!!

Cole and I were hanging out at my apartment and the weather was so bad, that it would be kind of dangerous if he wanted to go back to his home. I forgot to mention that he didn't come here by his car and there was no way I'd let him go back at his house. I was wearing one of his big hoodies and my polar bear-over the knee-socks. For a weird reason, everyone think I look adorable in them, but some times I think I just look hideous.

I had made chocolate chip cookies which suit perfect for the winter day occasion. The only thing which was missing? A Christmas tree. Just kidding, but it really seemed like it was Christmas. I was reading a book, while Cole was filling two glasses with milk. He brought one to me and I chuckled.

"Do I look like Santa?" I asked and he laughed, putting one of my cookies in my mouth.

"Well, you do now."

I ate the cookie and kissed him.

"Wanna watch Full House, elf? Ho, ho, ho!" I faked Santa's ho-ho-ho and Cole sat next to me. "I'd love to," he said as he took the remote control out of my hands. In case you're womdering, yeah, I was holding my book AND the remote control.

I placed the book on the table and put on my glasses, because Cole thinks I look sexy and cute at the same time everytime I wear them. Of course, I love Full House and I'd like to have a season one marathon, but I'm also in the mood for you know, stuff. OK, why do I even call it stuff?

Anyways, after we had watched one episode from season four, I climbed on the top of him and straddled his lap. We started making out and everything was great, until... Yeah, there's always got to be an until or a but. Wait, where was I? Oh, yep, until there was a loud storm and I got scared and I buried my head in the crook of his neck.

"There, there, brave woman," Cole said. He was laughing and pattin my head and back.

"Sorryyy," I replied with puppy eyes and a voice which sounded like it was coming from a 4 years old little girl's mouth.

"Aww, stawp, you puppy," Cole answered and we started kissing again. This time I pulled away, but it was on purpose.

"It's really cold, Jug. How are we going to get warm?" I said, remembering a yucky Bughead scene, that I always wanted to recreate with Cole. Make it Jeronica, as Mads would say.

"Are you-"

"Yes. Shut up. Kiss me."

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We just have slept together and we were back on continuing watching Full House. Oh, I love Michelle, she's such a mood! So is Jesse, though.

"Cole, I was wondering if you could get me a fluffy blanket from the bedroom. I'm still super cold."

"Of course, Milady."

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