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The cold air hits your face as you walk outside. Weather trails behind, as do the rest of your pals. You feel chilly as you cover your arms with your hands and start to rub. You realize you should have brought a thicker jacket. A warm fog appears behind you.
“Are you cold?” Weather teases you.
He had warned you that it would be very cold today, but you didn’t listen. The news said it would be much warmer than it is now. Looking back, you suppose it would’ve been wiser to listen to the person with a direct connection to the weather, rather than some person who uses calculations.
“Shut up. You don’t need to be so smug about it,” you grumble. You start to move your arms to under your armpits, hoping that would help. “Man, it’s freezing out here.”
A coat falls on your shoulders. With the coat comes two warm arms to wrap around your body. Weather’s chin sits on your head. Looking up a bit, you see him smiling down at you in amusement. You put your head back into the crook of his neck and shoulder and kiss his neck. He’s warm there, too.
Foo makes a pretend hurling noise as she bends over and holds her mouth.
“Get a room you two!” complains Ermes.
“If you wanna join, come over. I think Weather has enough heat for everyone here,” you offer.
“I don’t think that’s viable,” Weather jokes. His nose is cold as he presses into your neck.
Still, Foo and Ermes hug around you two and create more warmth. As you all laugh, you can see Jolyne and Anasui coming out of the door. They finally paid the bill and were now joining you. Anasui sees you talking to Foo and Ermes with Weather holding you. He’s missing his jacket that’s now covering you. As Anasui notices Jolyne walking towards them, he gets an idea.
“I’m really cold, too. You know, Jolyne?” Anasui hints. He starts to rub his arms in an attempt to convince her to hold him.
“Well damn, Anasui. I can’t control the weather,” she deadpans. With her arms crossed, she faces him. He fakes distraught after hearing her rejection.
“Don’t you see what I’m wearing? This shirt is paper thin!” He grabs his shirt to demonstrate just how thin it is. He exaggerates to prove his point.
“You need to start taking the initiative to look at the forecast to plan your outfits.”
As she jokingly lectures him, Weather detaches from you and walks to him. His wide frame allows him to hug the supposedly cold man. Knowing he won’t get anything from Jolyne, Anasui takes what he can get.
“Thanks, Weather.”