Heavy Shvagenbagen #2

You and Heavy are very good friends. You always went to his house and he went to yours. His parents, Glam and Victoria, knew you and liked you, as did his older brother, Dee, who also liked you, though you didn't talk much. Your parents even said that Dee and Heavy were good friends with you. Now, in the present, you're at Heavy's house. It's very cold outside, and since it's winter, it's snowing. You went to see Heavy to pass the time since you had nothing else to do. You're now in the dining room with Heavy and Dee, talking about this and that, when you suddenly feel like having something sweet. So you tell the boys you're going to get some. You get up and ask if any of them want to come with you.
Dee— “It was better.” Dee said while looking at her cell phone.
Heavy— “I’m going with you!” Heavy said as he stood up, they both left his house, the streets were covered in snow, they were both wearing sweatshirts and coats, you were wearing a scarf, Heavy wasn’t because he had forgotten it at home.
Heavy— “Phew, it’s cold, I should have worn gloves.” He says, rubbing his hands together. You slowly extend your hand and take his, just holding his fingers with yours, not quite grasping his hand completely. He looks at you and smiles. Heavy— “Your hand is nice and warm.” He chuckles as you continue walking toward the store.