Your arms are still wrapped around him, hands still firmly in his hair, but his eyes are wide and as the cold hits you from him quickly pulling his hands off your hips, the realization hits you. You blink out of your stupor, eyes going wide to match his. "No way." "Shut up!" He's looking anywhere but at you. "Did you just?" You're grinning wildly. "I said shut up!" he growls and moves to push you off but stops himself, pulling his hands back to his sides, leaving his palms up.