Before I start with these, let me point out that I didn't type with accents because it proved to be much more work than I expected.
Getting lost somewhere
"Karu, I'm cold," shivered Pavel, grabbing at his arm and rubbing his hands up and down.
"It's alright, Pasha. We'll find someplace soon. I promise." Pavel hugged Hikaru and continued shivering. "It's okay." Hikaru stopped and rubbed his hands up and down Pavel's back. He then began walking, but Chekov did not.
He looked at Chekov's frozen brown eyes and frowned.
"Pav, if we don't keep moving, we'll get stuck in the storm."
"But we don't even know where we're going." Hikaru walked closer to Pavel.
"No, we don't. Not exactly. But we know that we're getting away from the storm, so we need to keep going." Pavel shook his head, hands crossed. Sulu could hear the sound of his jaws hitting together as he shivered.
After just a second, Pavel fell face first into a heap of fluffy snow. Hikaru ran fast to pick him up out of it. He carried him in his arms and continued walking.
As he knew that Pavel was cold, he didn't think he was so cold he couldn't walk. But when he felt Pavel's frozen lips meet his, he understood what he had fallen into.
"I love you, Karu."
"I love you, too, Pasha."