Y/n's POV:
It's the Third of December
Me and Draco were outside sitting on a bench. It was freezing and me being me I forgot jacket. I guess I was shivering because Draco noticed I was cold.
"Are you cold?" Draco asked. "No. Not really" I said quickly. He chuckled and I then felt a soft warm thing being placed on me. It was his sweater.
"It looks better on you then it does me." Draco said.
I blushed so bad I had to look the other way.
When I got home I flipped on my bed and snuggled into his sweater. It smelt of green apples, expensive cologne, and something else I don't know what but it smelled so good.
I feel asleep with my nose buried into the crook of his sweater.
