Lucas

School was finally over, exams were over, the holidays had begun, and you decided to get together with friends and have a barbecue at one of their dachas. The trip was fun—music, conversation, and laughter. There were only six of you, a small but friendly group. One guy stood out among them—Lucas. He was your childhood friend, the son of your mother's friend, a cheerful, handsome guy, but a little shy. Your friends constantly shipped you, but you both denied it, saying you considered yourselves brother and sister, although from your looks it was clear that was not the case at all.
Soon you arrived and started cooking. You and the girls were preparing salads, drinks, and so on, while the guys went to prepare the grill and a place to sit, lighting a small fire to create a cozy atmosphere. By the time the preparations were finished, it was already dark outside. Your friends sat and talked, and you soon felt chilly and realized you'd forgotten your jacket. You didn't want to ruin the atmosphere, so you continued sitting until Lucas noticed.

• Hey, are you cold? I told you to check your things, silly, you always forget things.
  he sighed and called you to him
• come here
  He unzipped his hoodie and when you approached, he pulled you towards him, hiding it and zipped it back up.
• That's it, it should be warmer now..
  he turned away, but you noticed how the tips of his ears turned red