Standing outside my car, Levi wraps me in his arms. There is still snow on the ground and it’s freezing, but in his arms, I’m perfectly warm.
“Wanna come home with me?” Levi asks.
“What? We hardly ever go to your place.”
“Yeah, but I figure change is good. Besides, I have a better selection of beer and DVDs than you do.” He smirks at me.
“Yeah, right.” I slap his shoulder, which doesn’t do anything since he has a hoodie and a jacket on.