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XXXX. ✿ CIRCA DECEMBER 2012.
𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠     𝐋𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑
KENDRICK LAMAR & SZA.
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The day started with a crisp chill in the air, the snow blanketing everything in sight with a fresh coat of glistening white. Odette bundled up in her cozy maroon coat, the soft fur lining brushing against her neck as she adjusted her scarf.

Her hair was styled into two sleek buns, with wisps of pink-streaked black hair framing her face. She tugged her gloves tighter onto her hands, her bright eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Come on, Kenny, hurry up! We don't have all day!" she called out, a playful lilt in her voice as she turned to look at Okarun, who was struggling to keep his balance on the slippery ground.

"I'm trying! These boots don't exactly have the best grip," he huffed, his cheeks pink from both the cold and the sight of Odette laughing at him. She looked so effortlessly radiant, her laughter ringing like a melody against the quiet backdrop of the snowy street.

Momo, Miko, and Muko trailed behind, whispering amongst themselves with mischievous grins plastered on their faces. Miko nudged Momo with her elbow. "You think they'll fall for it?" she whispered, glancing toward Odette and Okarun, who were already bickering about the best way to make snow angels.

"Oh, they'll fall for it," Momo said with a smirk. "Odette's too stubborn to back out, and Okarun's too smitten to say no."

The group had spent the day exploring the snowy streets, sipping on hot chocolate from a local café, and engaging in playful snowball fights that left them all drenched and breathless from laughter.

As the sun began to dip below the horizon, the air grew colder, and the promise of a cozy evening inside became more appealing.

"We're almost at my house," Odette announced, leading the way up the snow-dusted path. "Grandma Mo said she'd make us some soup if we're lucky, but knowing her, she probably baked something sweet too."

The thought of warm food and a roaring fire was enough to spur the group forward, their chatter filled with anticipation. But unbeknownst to Odette and Okarun, their friends had other plans.

As soon as they entered the house, the warmth enveloped them like a comforting hug. The smell of cinnamon and fresh pastries wafted from the kitchen, and Odette's grandmother greeted them with her usual cheerful demeanor.

"Odette, you've brought quite the crew," Grandma Mo said with a smile. "Make yourselves at home, dears. I'll have some snacks ready in a bit."

"Thanks, Grandma Mo!" Momo said sweetly, giving her a polite bow before shooting a knowing glance at Miko and Muko.

The group settled into the living room, the fireplace crackling and casting a warm glow over the cozy space. Odette plopped down on the plush couch, kicking off her snow-covered boots and stretching her legs out. Okarun awkwardly sat beside her, his shoulders tense as he tried to find a comfortable position without crowding her.

"Relax, Kenny. You look like you're about to bolt," she teased, nudging his knee with hers. He let out a nervous laugh, his blush deepening as he glanced at her.

Momo cleared her throat, drawing everyone's attention. "Alright, guys, so here's the deal. The weather is getting worse, and the roads are all icy. Looks like we'll have to crash here for the night."

Odette raised an eyebrow, her instincts immediately kicking in. "Uh-huh. And why do I feel like you had this planned all along?"

Miko feigned innocence, her hands clasped together. "What? Us? Planning something? Never!"

"Yeah, totally coincidental," Muko chimed in, though the mischievous twinkle in her eye gave her away.

Odette crossed her arms, her gaze narrowing. "You're terrible liars, all of you."

"Anyway," Momo interrupted, cutting off any further interrogation. "We're gonna huddle up for warmth. It's what people do in snowstorms, right?"

"I call the couch!" Miko said quickly, diving onto the largest spot.

"I'll take the recliner!" Muko added, claiming the chair by the fire.

That left the loveseat, which was just big enough for two people. Odette's eyes flickered to Okarun, who looked as though he wanted to sink into the floor.

"Guess it's us, Kenny," she said with a resigned sigh, though a hint of a smile tugged at her lips.

Okarun gulped, nodding as he slowly sat down. The loveseat was snug, forcing them to sit closer than they ever had before. Odette draped a soft blanket over the both of them, her shoulder brushing against his.

"Comfy?" she asked, her voice soft as she adjusted the blanket.

"Y-Yeah," he stammered, his heart pounding in his chest. The proximity was overwhelming, but he couldn't deny how nice it felt to be this close to her.

Momo smirked from her spot, whispering to Miko and Muko. "And now we wait."

The evening passed with lighthearted conversation, card games, and the occasional burst of laughter. But as the night wore on, the group began to drift off one by one, leaving Odette and Okarun in their little bubble on the loveseat.

Odette glanced at him, her expression softening. "Hey, Kenny?"

"Yeah?"

"Thanks for hanging out with me today," she said, her voice warm and genuine. "I know they tease you a lot, but I hope you know I really enjoy having you around."

His breath caught at her words, and he turned to meet her gaze. "I... I really enjoy being around you too, Odette."

She smiled, her hand reaching out to lightly touch his. "Come here," she said softly, leaning closer.

Okarun's heart raced as her lips met his in a gentle, lingering kiss. It was sweet and soft, filled with all the unspoken feelings they'd both been holding onto. When they finally pulled apart, he couldn't help the goofy smile that spread across his face.

"Wow," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

Odette chuckled, her cheeks flushed. "Yeah, wow."

The snow continued to fall outside, but inside, the warmth between them was more than enough to keep the cold at bay.

Odette leaned her head on his shoulder, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "You're warm, Kenny. Like a human heater."

He laughed softly, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "Well, glad I can be useful for something."

The two of them stayed like that for a while, wrapped up in the comfort of each other's presence. For once, the teasing and the chaos of their usual adventures were replaced with something quieter, something sweeter. And for both of them, it was perfect.