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Yachi shivers, wrapping her arms around herself. The spring breeze, whilst refreshing, has a chill to it.
“Are you cold?” Akaashi says.
Akaashi, her boyfriend, stares down at her, frowning in concern.
“Hitoka, are you cold?”
“Um… yeah, a bit,” Yachi says. She may be wearing a jacket, but it’s not enough to keep the chilly air from hitting her.
Akaashi says nothing, but slips off his jacket and places it around her shoulders. He smiles. “Does that help?”
His jacket is thick and warm with his body heat, and Yachi smiles.
“A lot. Thank you.”
He blushes. “No problem.”