cold, sender places their jacket over receiver's shoulders.
𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎 𝙎𝙋𝙀𝘼𝙆 𝙇𝙊𝙐𝘿𝙀𝙍 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙉 𝙒𝙊𝙍𝘿𝙎 / 𝘈𝘊𝘊𝘌𝘗𝘛𝘐𝘕𝘎 ➥ @rocksout
Obvious shudders ran down the Idol's whole body, curving down her spine until they continued on to her exposed legs attempting to properly ground herself. Desperately would she cling onto that hot mug of coffee, trying to warm those trembling hands, yet her attempts remained futile. Photoshoots within the Idol Industry were always quite particular in the way they handled things — No matter the weather, the show must go on! And even within those icy temperatures, a large coat would be rarely picked as Mali's choice of Wear. Instead, it were those performance outfits that lead her to shiver like a leaf within harsh winds.
"Ugh . . . I wanna go home." The Idol groaned whilst her brown gaze flickered to her companion, brows furrowed as a means to signal her own frustrations. "At least you're here . . . " Added on with a mumble, light pink blossoming upon her features as she swayed herself to lean against his shoulder — Though, barely brushing against him, that innate shyness taking over.
Alas, as soon as she felt warmth overcoming her senses, Mali immediately perked up ( almost jumping away from Yami in surprise. ) Starting from the top of her figure, at her shoulders & travelling down her back as a thick material had been draped over her body. "U-Uh?" Mentally had she cursed herself for not being able to even push out a proper sentence; Standing in front of the other with lips ajar as her manicured nails fiddled with the jacket of the male.
"I..I—Um, Thank you . . . For this." Audibly swallowing, Mali would immediately turn away from the other — Attempting to hide those flushed cheeks & convincing herself that it was only the cold to cause such color to blossom. After all, this was not the first time that she wore his clothes . . . Yet, as his familiar & comforting scent overcame her senses, the idol only felt that blush deepening. Curses.
