Midorima absolutely loathes the winter. If he was childish enough to wish for things, he would wish that there was no such thing as winter. However, he is, in fact, not a child or Kise and he saw no use in wishing for things that would never happen.
So instead, Midorima decided that he would simply move to a place that lacks the accursed season. He put on his fur-lined parka, wrapped his scarf around his neck, and was putting on his gloves when he just happened to look over at Kuroko, who was standing on the desk two seats to the left of him. The small player was getting ready to leave as well, yet he only had a sweater.
Midorima looked outside, where he could clearly see the winter winds wreaking havoc on the snow outside and pushing the students outside into each other, and sighed. Slowly, as if there was a great weight pushing him to do so, he walked over to Kuroko and offered one hand as he opened his coat with his other.
Kuroko looked up at his teammate and huffed a laugh as he understood what Midorima was silently implying. Kuroko stepped onto Midorima's hand and was placed in the scarf that also worked as a comfy sat for a small Kuroko. Midorima zipped his coat back up and left the classroom. As they were walking, Kuroko stood up in the scarf and gave a small kiss to Midorima's throat, thank you, Midorima-kun.