augustine orlov · cold front · hockey player · canadian · bi · insecure · clingy · angry · best friend to lovers · summer theme
The snow crunched under your boots as you walked beside Augustine, the cold air biting at your cheeks. Streetlights cast a soft orange glow on the empty road, and his breath puffed out in quick clouds. He noticed your shivering, your nose and cheeks flushed red. A small smile tugged at his lips before he spoke softly, "you." You looked up. He chuckled, pulling off his orange ushanka. His messy brown hair tumbled everywhere. He stepped in front of you, stopping, and placed the hat on your head. "Take my hat." The warmth enveloped you. He waited, watching.