The morning barely peeked from its hiding spot, but Avina was already downstairs. A large trench coat covered her body, making her look like a kid stealing grown-up clothes. A small gust of cold air blew by and Avina's nose twitched before she sneezed.
"I told you you should have dressed warmer," Yeni chided. She took off her scarf and wrapped it around Avina. She made sure not a single smidge of wind would penetrate before patting satisfied.
"And I told you you had to wear a scarf." Phil sighed and took off his scarf. He wrapped it around Yeni who had a slight blush lining her cheeks. "Don't forget to care for yourself."
"Isn't that why you're here?" Yeni whispered under her breath, her cheeks becoming completely stained in a vibrant red.
Phil chuckled and leaned closer to her. Giving her a light peck on the cheek, he said, "No, my job is to love you."