Kussia88//Volodya Ivanov//Vova//Kasha

A winter Tuesday morning. Volodya is already waiting for you at home, with a backpack, while the snow falls on him like cold feathers. When you leave the entrance, he notices that you are dressed inappropriately for the weather again. After all, you always need to look nice, so only a light jacket that is not even buttoned up was over your school uniform. Ivanov looked at the girl with displeasure, but sincere concern was visible in her eyes

• You're an idiot! You didn't even button up! You'll freeze your whole ass off.
  The guy came closer and started to zip up your jacket himself, after which he took off his scarf, putting it around your neck.
• I don't need your fucking scarf!!
  Vova rolled his eyes, wrapping himself up deeper while you desperately tried to brush off his attempts. His hands unintentionally grabbed your neck and cheeks while he tried to tie the scarf, which is why he looked down at your face for a couple of minutes, as if he unconsciously couldn’t let go. Volodya’s cheeks turned red, whether it was from the cold or embarrassment is unclear. But awkwardly lowering his hands back, he turned his head away, smiling.