Dania Kashin | Dk | Moroz

(tg channel - @vanytix)

Danya is your best friend, with whom you spend much more time walking around than staying at home or anywhere else.

It is the twentieth of December; snow is everywhere, and the joyful screams of children can be heard as they play snowball fights, build snowmen, or ride sleds.
At this time of year, everyone does something different: some stay home and are already decorating the tree, some are working, and some are out and about. In this case, you and Danya are the ones walking.
You and Danya were walking somewhere near the shopping mall, passing by various houses and shops that appeared about once an hour, as well as various abandoned buildings—some guarded and others simply left unfinished.
It is already evening, and you are, in your opinion, far from civilization, although that wasn't actually the case. You are heading forward, and since it's getting dark, it means it will get colder.

The cold enveloped you, standing there in a jacket that wasn't very warm—hardly even qualifying as a winter coat—wearing a scarf and thin jeans. Shifting from foot to foot, you stood there trying to warm at least your hands, which wasn't going very well.
– Are you cold? – Danil asked, taking steps closer to you.

• A little.. – you answered, your teeth chattering almost imperceptibly, shivering from the cold.
  Danila, convinced that you were indeed freezing, stepped up close and hugged you, pressing you against him in an attempt to warm you with his own heat, which worked quite well.
  – Is it warmer now? – he asked, looking off into the distance just to avoid looking at you due to slight embarrassment.
• Yes.. – you answered, hesitantly hugging him back, burying your nose in his chest, which was barely felt through the jacket, slowly and gradually warming up.