A/N: Hi guise.
291 words this time! Hopefully fluffier this time. :D Sorry for the long update? My dearest mother didn't let me go on the laptop, since I hadn't finished my homework… I sped through it as fast as I could!
Also thank you: Pikachugirl1010, whoever you are (seeing as you're anonymous…) And I actually said 'drabbles' before, but Mrs. Flamer corrected me, so it's all good (I changed it LOL).
Hope you enjoy? :) Oh, and special chapter next update! :D Be excited!
It was cold. It was very cold, Amu thought, as she waited for Nagihiko out her front door. She considered going back inside her toasty, warm house to get a pair of gloves (the black and red striped ones that she had gotten for her birthday, to be precise), but instead, decided to wait out in the crisp, white winter snow.
"No!" she said, shaking her head. She wouldn't want him to think that she ditched! Then again... He wouldn't mind, right?
Of course he would! Think straight, she thought.
"Again with the cool and spicy character again, Amu-chan?" Ran whined, floating above Amu's shoulder. Amu closed her eyes, "I'm mature now, Ran. I'm over that."
"Over what?"
Amu turned around to see Nagihiko, who had crept up behind her. "N-Nothing!" she stuttered, eyeing the extra pair of gloves in his hands.
He chuckled. "I knew you'd want gloves," he said, handing the white, knitted gloves to her. She grimaced at all the lace and flowers that had been ditched onto them. "Sorry; it was the only pair I could find that fit you." He apologized, smiling regretfully.
Amu stared at him blankly, "Why are you apologizing—"
"Do you want to share mine?" Nagihiko blurted out, holding out his hand. He suddenly heated up, and pulled it back. "I'm not forcing you or a-anything," he said, touching the back of his neck awkwardly.
Amu reached for his hand and held it tightly, then slid her hand into his glove. "It's fine," she grinned. "I actually prefer this."
Nagihiko felt a fuzzy smile tugging at his lips, and pulled his scarf around his neck higher. "You're so cute," he muttered, unable to stop smiling for the rest of the way to the Café.