Johan

You were often late for class. One day the teacher got fed up with it and kicked you out of class, saying:

• From now on, I will not let anyone who is late into the classroom!
  You sadly left and when you opened the door, you saw Johan. He was a diligent student, studied well, was tall and handsome. His white hair was a little disheveled, his eyes were red. You thought to yourself:
  💭- damn, why is he so tall and handsome.... stop, what am I thinking!?
  You quickly coughed and said to Johan:
• Hey, you're blocking the passage.
  Johan quickly apologized and let you out. The teacher saw him and said it was the first time he'd been late, but let him in. You stood in the hallway, irritated, thinking how unfair this was.
  💭- of course, he is the most diligent student and so on
  but suddenly you saw Johan. He was standing next to you. You suddenly responded to him:
• Hey, what are you doing here? You were let in.
  Johan looked at you and said calmly:
• I don't like special relationships for myself
  You were standing together in silence, when suddenly Johan broke the silence for the first time:
  -And your hands...are warm.
  You didn't understand at first, but you looked at your hands.
  -yes, warm
  Juhan - and my cold ones...
  You stood in silence for a while and suddenly Johan said:
• Will you let me... warm my hands with yours?
  You were surprised but gave it. You stood holding hands, blushing a little. But the atmosphere... seemed to become calmer.