"I can't believe we got snowed in"
"It'll be fine. We've got plenty of food, water and firewood, and they're sending someone to come get us in a day or two"
"I know. But I kinda wanted to go skiing and snowboarding and stuff. And now we can't."
"True, but we can cuddle here by the fire and drink hot chocolate."
Joy nodded, conceding that this was actually very enjoyable. Not snowboarding enjoyable, but she's happy. Especially when Sadness snuggles closer into her chest.
They only had enough space in the area fire warmed for one of the couches or the chair. And neither of them felt like lugging the couch across the floor. So here they were. Sadness snuggled into Joy's lap reading a book, Joy smelling her girlfriend's hair (what? Her shampoo smells nice! Shut up) and playing a game on her smartphone. Both periodically reaching over to the table they dragged over to sip their hot chocolates.
"You know, I can't believe you're wearing this sweater."
"We're on a mountain."
"We're ten inches away from an open flame. I'm practically sweating"
"Well take something off then."
Joy was about to point out she only had on her shirt and pants, but then she got a devious idea. Mock-shrugging, she said "OK." and pulled her shirt over her head. She then wrapped her arms around Sadness's stomach, and waited.
2 minutes passed before Sadness noticed. She looked down at Joy's arms on a whim, and frowned when she noticed that Joy's sleeves weren't where they should be. She sighed. "Joy, did you cut the sleeves off your shirt again?"
"Nope."
"Well then where are they?"
"With the shirt."
Finally comprehending, Sadness turned around just to confirm. Joy wasn't wearing a shirt. Whipping her head back around, she hid her blush in her book and mumbled something about not being serious about taking something off.
"But you know what? Now I'm cold again. And the shirt is aaaaaaallll the way over there. Hold still a second."
"Why should EEEP!"
Joy had yanked the back of Sadness's sweater up, and slid it over her own head. Now they were effectively in the same position before, but both wearing the sweater.
"Y-y-you're stretching it" Sadness stuttered out as Joy wrapped her arms around Sadness's middle, the other woman's skin feeling cool on her sweater-warmed body.
"l'll buy you a new one" Joy muttered into her neck, kissing her vein soon after.
That sweater now holds fond memories for the both of them, and even though it was horribly stretched, they just couldn't bring themselves to throw it out.