Baby, its cold outside

Its AU-ish.

"Caleb, I really can't stay." Hanna insisted, trying to hide her smile. It was snowing in Rosewood, it was falling heavily, the amount of snow evident due to the five inches of it covering the roads and pavements. She had to get back to her family. They would be worried sick. She was in such a rush to leave, but Caleb wasn't letting her.

"But, baby, its cold outside." Caleb said, wanting her to stay the night. He wanted her in his arms as he drifted into a sleep. He wanted her in his arms when he woke up, and kissed her good morning. "Stay."

"The answer is no." She smiled slightly. "I've got to go."

"Baby, its cold outside." He insisted, smiling, trying to get her to stay. He couldn't let her go home, it was freezing outside, and she'd have to walk. There's no way her car could go through the five inches of snow which was slowly piling up with every moment.

"This evening has been very nice."

He looked down at the floor. "I was hoping you'd drop in earlier." Caleb took her hands in his, warming them up. "You're hands are like ice. They're freezing."

"My mum will start to worry."

"Beautiful, what's your hurry?" Caleb asked, still holding her hands in his, and sometimes breathing his hot breath on them, making shivers be sent up and down Hanna's back.

"My dad will be pacing the floor." Hanna said, slowly taking her hands out of Caleb's grasp. "I really better go."

"It's warm here, the heating's on, what about one drink more? Coffee."

"Maybe a small cup of coffee." Hanna slowly agreed. The two walked to the kitchen, and Caleb made her some coffee, slowly. Still not wanting her to leave. "The neighbours will think…" She trailed off, after taking a sip of her hot coffee.

"Baby, it's bad out there." Caleb said, and she yawned.

"Anything, in this drink? Something that might make me have to stay?"

"No." He replied innocently.

"Caleb, I really should get going." Hanna said, and Caleb moved closer to her, pressing their bodies together. "At least I say I tried." She whispered, before he kissed her slowly. Softly. "I really can't stay." She whispered to him, once she pulled away.

"But, baby, its cold outside."

"I've got to go home." Hanna said, pushing him gently of her. He smiled, as she walked into the hallway. He walked after her

"Oh, baby, you'll freeze out there." Caleb said, touching her cheek with his right hand. "Look out the window at that storm."

"Lend me your coat." She said, with a small smirk.

"It's up to your knees out there." He paused, watching her contemplate the idea. This was hell for her. "Stay."

"My sister will get suspicious."

"Your lips look so appealing." He whispered, before he kissed her, and put his hands on her hips.

"My brother will be there at the door. He'll be ready to leave straight away." Hanna said, smiling softly at her boyfriend.

"Baby, it's a blizzard outside." He hugged her waist.

"I've got to get home." Hanna said, with a giggle, and a kiss to his nose. "Lend me your coat." The corners of her lips were pulling up.

"What if you get ill? You could get pneumonia and die? Think of how sad I will be, if you leave me."

The eighteen year old laughed slightly, smiling. "There's bound to be rumours. Bound to be talk about this. You know Rosewood."

"Baby, its cold outside." Caleb said, and Hanna laughed.

"It is cold outside." Hanna said, looking out the window. It was a full on blizzard, and you couldn't see anything unless it was a metre or so ahead of you.

"So, are you staying?" Caleb asked, wrapping his arms around her waist. He placed his head in the crook of her neck, smiling.

She sighed. "I'm staying." Hanna decided, smiling.

Truth be told, she didn't want to leave.

She wanted to be in his arms all night.

She wanted to wake up in his arms.

She wanted to kiss him good morning.

"Good." Caleb said, kissing her temple, and hugging her tighter.

…

"I didn't want you to leave." Caleb whispered, spooning her, in his double bed.

"I didn't want to leave either." Hanna whispered back.

"Then why was I convincing me?"

"I wanted to see what you would say to try and get me to say to me to get me to stay."

"Well, I'd run out in boxers, trying to get you to stay."

She giggled lightly. "You'd do that for me?"

"I'd do anything for you baby." He pressed his lips gently to her neck. "It is cold outside after all. You could've died. Think how sad I will be."

"You'll be devastated, I'm sure."

"More than devastated. On the brink of killing myself."

"It's nice to know I have that affect." Hanna said.

"What can I say? You've got me wrapped around your finger." Caleb said.

And she did.

"I have that power."

"And other ones too." Caleb muttered, and she laughed. "I love you."

"I love you too."

…

Caleb Rivers woke up the next morning, smiling. As he opened his eyes, and breathed in. He sat his arms around Hanna's waist, and smelt her perfume as he took a breath. He kissed her temple, and she woke up, squirming slightly. She rolled to face Caleb, and he pulled her in for a kiss. A slow one. A romantic one.

"Good morning." Hanna greeted, her voice raspy.

He chuckled. "Good morning to you too."