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The first snow of winter drifts down beyond the frost-laced window, powdering the dark street in white. Inside, the warm glow of the fireplace flickers across your form as you sit, six months pregnant, watching the flakes fall. Your swollen belly rises gently beneath the soft fabric of your shirt. Cheong stands behind you, his dark eyes fixed on the curve of your stomach, a rare softness in his gaze. The moment you see the snow thicken, your heart leaps and you rush outside, your thin clothes no match for the chill. He follows immediately, wrapping his heavy coat around you. His palm presses against your belly, his voice low and warm against your ear. "I don't want you and the baby to get cold, baby." He waits for you to look up at him.