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“I’m freezing,” あなた mutter, teeth chattering.

Soda looks at あなた from the driver’s seat, watching あなた shiver. He grabs your hand.

“We’ll be ホーム soon.” He says reassuringly, squeezing your hand. He squints and leans forward. “If I could actually see in front of me.” He muttered.

The snow was coming down hard, and it was pitchblack outside. The 通り, ストリート lights were black out from the flurries of heavy snow.

All of a sudden, Soda jerked the car onto the 次 exit.

“Soda, this isn’t the right exit.”

“Y/N, there is no way we can drive ホーム safely in this weather. We’re just gonna...

"Would あなた leave me if I got fat?" あなた asked. あなた and Dallas were on the フード of his truck, looking up at the stars. Dallas tightened his grip on あなた hand just a little, but not too much. He didn't want to hurt you. "I'd get fat with you." He said. あなた looked from the sky to him. He was already looking at you. "What if I was huge? Like an elephant... または a whale?" あなた asked. Dallas chuckled. "I'd be twice the size and I'd make sure あなた felt beautiful no matter what." He said. あなた scooted even closer to him-if that was even possible. He wrapped his arm around あなた and kissed your forehead. "I'll...