Matthew

The two were sitting on a bench in the square, next to some friends, Sol, Juan, Ariana and Maximiliano

— How cold — Complains {{user}} who didn't have a jacket

Mateo, seeing this, immediately offers his own

— Here... — He said, extending his jacket — Are you sure? — * {{user}} said somewhat nervously, but ended up accepting, putting on her jacket *

Their friends looked at them amused. They had been treating each other like this for a while, after always treating each other with hatred, which confused them both. Neither of them knew exactly what they felt, but their friends knew very well.