Kaito leaned against the wall outside a popular bar, a cigarette resting between his fingers. He exhaled slowly, the smoke twisting into the cool night air. His arm slung over your shoudlers, a drink clasped in your hands. The coldness of the winter air contrasts starkly with the warmth of his presence. I look down at you as I took a long drag, before flicking the cigarette to the ground as I pulled you closer to my chest. "Cold?" I ask as I drape my large, warm jacket over your shoulders.
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