A/N: This is the beginning of a series of 30 short (or maybe long) ficlets between Touya and Yukito, inspired by the 30romances community on livejournal.

Cold Hands

The snow came down lightly, floating down from the sky in a gentle manner…

It would have been a nice day to dance around outside in the snow if the temperatures weren't so low.

Yukito was waiting outside of the high school's gate, waiting for Touya, who had said that he quickly had to go back to his locker to fetch something. He was slightly shivering and rubbing his bare hands together, his book bag's strap and his shoulder covered with little bits of snow. He looked at his watch. It had been ten minutes since Touya had gone back inside their school.

Please hurry up To-ya. It's freezing out here, Yukito thought, bringing his cupped hands up to his mouth and breathing warm air into them.

A drop of snow suddenly feel on Yukito's nose, causing him to make a squished face. He shivered. It felt cold, very cold.

"Yuki." Touya appeared from the other side of the gate, walking over towards Yukito. "Sorry I took so long. I ran into- Well, never mind."

Yukito gave him the usual smile. "It's okay. Let's just hurry home. I'm freezing," he said.

Touya nodded. His eyes suddenly fell on Yukito's nose, a grin creeping onto his face. A small drop of melted ice was sitting on the tip of Yukito nose. Without hesitation, he reached out a finger and softly brushed it off.

Yukito's face started to redden as he felt the fabric of Touya's mitten touch his nose. It felt rough but warm at the same him during that brief moment. He shyly stared down at the snow covered ground, not sure how to respond to this, still subconsciously rubbing his hands together. He was fully aware of this silent awkward moment they were having.

"Wanna borrow my gloves? You've been rubbing your hands together like crazy ever since I got here," he heard Touya say.

Yukito suddenly looked up and saw him starting to pull the fingers of his gloves off. "No, no, I'm fine," he said quickly, readjusting his glasses.

Touya stared at him for a moment with warm eyes, pushing his gloves back onto his hands. "I've got an idea," he said, taking Yukito's hands in his.

Yukito's heart beat rapidly quickened and tried his best keep a calm face, but he couldn't help but to sigh when he felt Touya's hands softly caress his. He felt warmer all of the sudden, as if he had just swallowed a nice hot cup of hot chocolate. It was as if Yukito had a furry blanket wrapped around his hands. He was sure that even the coldest of blizzards couldn't ruin this moment.

"…there, that way both our hands can be warm at the same time," Touya said, rubbing his thumbs in small circles against Yukito's palms.

They stood together for a couple of minutes in a comfortable silence, both of them smiling.

"We should probably start walking home before it gets dark," Touya said finally.

Yukito nodded, making a mental note to never wear gloves again around Touya.

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A/N: I hope that wasn't too short! I hope you enjoyed it! And please review! Reviews really make me want to continue writing.