December 6th – Fireworks
'I can't believe I let you talk me into this,' Kuvira sighed, rubbing her palms in a meek attempt to warm them. 'It's freezing out here!'
'I don't recall much talking involved,' Lin answered with a smile, her hand briefly brushing against the younger woman's hip, causing her to flinch.
'Stop boasting and help me warm up instead,' Kuvira said sharply, and Lin noticed her teeth had begun chattering.
'If you didn't insist on wearing such flimsy clothing at all times, you wouldn't be so cold,' Lin scolded gently, wrapping her arms around Kuvira's shivering frame.
'Say what you wish, I am not wearing one of those sweaters,' Kuvira replied, leaning back into her lover's embrace. 'Now please be quiet, the show's about to start, it seems.'
When the first firework exploded above their heads, Kuvira turned around and pressed her mouth to Lin's hungrily, forgetting about the cold.