Cold Days and Hot Chocolate (Finland x Reader)

(Oneshot) It was a cold winter day and you were heading over to your friend, Tino's house. You were really nervous because you had started to develop feelings for the adorably sweet young man, and you didn't want to ruin the relationship by saying something weird. You shivered at the thought. No, it would be much better for you to just stay friends than get rejected. You were passing by a particularly snowy area of trees when you heard the honk of a truck behind you. You barely had any time to move out of the way before it came barreling past you and dumped snow all over your figure. You began to shiver. You were wearing thick coat, but it seemed to do nothing to protect your body against the frigid element. To make matters worse, it started to snow. Hard. (I don't own you, the picture, Finland, or Hetalia. I own the storyline.)