Soul holding y/n's hand when she is cold

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Soul and y/n sat together on a bench and looked at the city. Y/n rested her head on his shoulder.

The cold winter air suddenly blew around them and y/n shivered. Soul noticed this and pulled her closer.

He took her hand in his.

Y/n smiled at him as she felt his warmth.