Your Warmth

Disclaimer: I don't own Rainbow days or its characters.

all because of a scarf

Tomoya couldn't wait till Mari wears the scarf he's gotten her. Waiting for her in front of her apartment, as many people passes on by. His eyes focuses where she'll be coming from soon.

Mari was embarrassed by the cool scarf he gotten for her. For the sudden cold season too. Not bothering to wear as she holds it in one hand. Saying good bye to her older brother too.

"I don't want to hear his mouth!" Was what Mari worried about the most.


Just walking few blocks from her apartment Tomoya was upset. She'd look his way as he puts a sad puppy face.

"What the hell?" Scoffs at him. Sudden chill hitting her face.

"Why you're not wearing it..?"

"I don't want to wear this silly thing…"

"It's cold though!" He makes it clear.

"I know but I'm ok without it!" She makes her point.

Though he didn't want to fight her over it. He comes up with an idea.

"You're worried you'll look too cute with it?"

His tone changed while she took notice too. Looks to the scart and back at him.

"Why did you pick this though!" Mari demands. The cold chill becomes worse for her.

His hands in his coat pocket, while he tells her why he got it for her. "It looks nice and suits you more, as a girly girl." Tomoya would compliment her.

Her thought of what he says as she takes it from him. Trying her best to wrap it around her neck too. He'd snaps pictures as she stared closely at it.

"What the hell!" She scowls a bit.

"You're just too cute with it on, Mari." He teases her.

Romantically he continues teasing her. She continued on fighting him. To no avail, they'd laugh at it together. Stronger wind smacks her face. Hiding though onto his chest.

"Aw you're scared."

"No dammit!"

She says looking to him. His face was very cold as she touches him. His own gloved hand touches her small cold hands. Stuffing it onto his coat pocket, pulling her close to him.

Not a word said. She'd stay in his warm embrace. Tomoya welcomes it kissing top of her head.

"Is the scarf warm for you?"

"Yes. Thank you, meat face."

He allowed her to name call him. Staying in his arms as she tiptoes looking towards his lips.

"Do you want to?"

"Yes I do."

"This closeness is making my insides dance happily."

"No need to pull away then."

They'd share a giggle together. Once their lips make contact the wind blows onto their faces. Just enjoying each other's warmth, and lips. All because of a scarf.