Ugh. Trudging through the snow and cold início from a long dia at work at the DX was not exactly what you had in mind for a Tuesday night, but whatever.

But then you stopped. The streetlights shone on the snow just right, making it glow and sparkle. It was pretty. The sky was so black, filled with stars. It was a good night.

And all of a sudden you found yourself on the ground.

“Oh my god I’m really sorry.” The boy who had knocked you down said, taking your hand and pulling you up. He looked familiar. He was Soda and Steve’s friend… The witty troublemaker. He was really cute.

“It’s no big deal,” you say brushing the snow off your back.

“Yes it is . You’re gonna be all cold now.”

“No I’ll be…”

“No you won’t. The least I could do is walk you home. I pummeled you over after all.”

“Sure I’d like that,” you laughed.

“I’m Dally, por the way.”

“I know I see you at the DX all the time with Soda and Steve. I’m (Y/N).

You guys talked for while you walked. You started to shiver. You were freezing.

“You cold?” He asks.

You nod your head, your teeth chattering.

He just wrapped his arm around you.

“Better?” He asks.

“Better.” You say.