“What if we get snowed in in my dorm?” He’s turning toward her now, back out and face in as he pulls the comforter closer around them. Mark makes sure that Yoora is always on the inside so that she never runs the risk of tumbling out of bed in the middle of the night - even though right now it’s still the afternoon and they’re not sleeping. Just - lying in bed, and enjoying each other’s company. “Would your mom call you and ask where you were?” Mark slips his hand under the covers and holds Yoora’s in his much larger, much warmer one. “Would you go outside and play in the snow with me?” And then he leans forward to kiss her nose, laughing when her eyes close, and her long eyelashes cast delicate shadows across her cheeks. “Would you then come inside with me and share body heat until we’re all warm again?” Because the weather forecast had predicted massive amounts of snow, but they hadn’t seen each other in a while and - the risk was worth it.
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