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prompt: "Cold"
wc: (Blink) 182
Daisuke knew Takeru loathed the winter.
He'd told him more than once about his hatred for the season; he complained about being cold the time, about how the days ended earlier than usual, about how the snow, ice and sleet made transportation even more difficult than it generally was. He'd even said once that winter made the world gloomy, being so frigid and dark.
Secretly, though, Daisuke loved the winter. He adored the cold, adored the snow, the ice, the chilling breeze.
Why? Because it gave him a reason to make hot chocolate in the evening when Takeru returned from his long sessions of studying at the library.
It gave him a reason to cuddle with Takeru when they went to bed, because Takeru practically froze before Daisuke had a chance to even close his eyes, even with the heat on full blast.
It gave him a reason to stay home with Takeru all day when the weather acted up and canceled all of their classes.
Most of all, it gave him an excuse to hang out with the boy he loved.
