fluff
It’s freezing, and Thandi thinks she can manage dressed like that?
Not if Charlie has anything to say about it. “Thandi. You’re going to freeze your tits off out here.”
Thandi looks horrified and Charlie starts trying to justify himself, stuttering through his words before yanking off his coat and pulling it on her under her cloak.
“Charlie, now you’re going to be…”
“I’ll be fine. I’ve been out in worse with less! But you, you’re not… like that. So! Gods. Please?”
She sighs and pulls his jacket tight on herself before unclasping her cloak and throwing it around his shoulders. “There. Even.”
It smells sweet. He smiles at her. She buries her face in the collar of his coat and Charlie reaches out, buttoning her up. His face goes soft and he sweeps his hand over her cheek before pulling her cloak tightly around himself and moving to catch up with the group.