eleven.

11. hot/cold

 

You couldn't sleep without the air conditioning on. Meanwhile, I couldn't stand the cold.

You complained that it gets hot during the night. Well of course it did, you slept in my shirt which was too big for you. You wouldn't accept my sassy reasoning though and in the battle of wits, you won (just like you always had).

You kept the air conditioning on until the room got really cold. I woke up in the middle of the night shivering as if I was in a freezer. But then I felt your warm breath against my neck, you who finally slept soundly throughout the night. Your body was pressed up against mine and you radiated heat like a mini heater.

I pulled the covers over the both of us and snuggled closer into you. I figured if I had to suffer this way I should probably make the best out of it.