Jacket
Bunny shivered as she walked down the street towards her home, Darien at her side. The autumn leaves were vibrant shades of red, orange, and russet. A chilly breeze swept by, making her shudder once more. Bunny wrapped her arms around herself to help with the cold as her thin school uniform didn't help at all. "Gosh! Why does it have to be so cold?"
The blonde girl leaned against her boyfriend, seeking warmth. "Here, Buns." The ebony haired man pulled off his olive colored blazer and wrapped it around the small girl. "You need it more than I do. And to answer your question, it's cold because it's almost winter."
"Ha ha, very funny." Bunny rested her head against Darien's shoulder, well more like his arm, breathing in the scent she had always associated with him, coffee and chocolate, that lingered on the jacket.
The jacket she hated, yet loved because it reminded her of him. The jacket that was uniquely Darien.