Hey there!

This is a story I've written quite a long time ago at the beginning of my FanFiction 'career' and so it's not a masterpiece, but I hope you'll like it.

In case you didn't know me - nice to meet you ^^ - I'm not a native speaker, so correct me if you spot something incorrect!

He grabbed her by her hand and dragged her inside the cave he had just found.

"What the...? Where did that monstrous storm just come from?" The imp asked annoyed and wiped the snow off her body. She shivered when cold, melted snow ran down her spine and clutched her arms around herself.

"Dunno, but there's no way we'll get out of here soon." Link mumbled while removing his shield, sword and belt. He took out the extra blankets the Yetis had given them alongside some soup.

Sitting on one of the blankets and covering himself with the other, the Hylian leaned against the cave wall and took out the bottle with the soup. He stopped his action when he noticed his companion just standing at the small opening of the cave, staring out into the blizzard. Upon noting her to be shivering, he put the soup down for a moment.

"Hey," his voice echoed across the small room, making her turn around. Midna looked at him with puzzlement until she noticed the hand, patting the spot next to him on the blanket. She looked at his face again. He was smiling warmly. She sighed in defeat and floated over to him.

He lifted the other blanket up when she sat down next to him, but the imp ignored it. She slightly turned away to hide her light blush. The hero took a sip from the soup and then looked back at his companion, who was still shivering. Normally he'd put up a fire, but since they had no wood or anything to burn, he couldn't.

Midna gasped when she felt herself being lifted up by her sides.

"What the-?" She exclaimed but stopped when she met Link's gaze. He gently put her down to sit on his lap and wrapped the blanked around her and himself. She stared up at him, her mouth slightly open, but unable to say anything. He smiled at her, and she noticed that his hands were still on her waist. She blushed, then looked down. The hero grabbed the bottle with the soup again and handed it to her. Hesitatingly, she accepted it and took a sip too.

"You still cold?" He asked as he placed the bottle on the floor again.

"Just a little." she slightly nodded. Suddenly, he wrapped his arms around her and drew his knees closer, causing her face to be only a few centimetres away from his. She blushed deeply and stared into his smiling face.

"W-what are you doing?" Midna asked, unable to hide the irritation and slight embarrassment in her voice.

"You said you were still cold, so now I´ll keep you warm." He simply said, holding her tight. While she was pressed against him, her arms were uncomfortably squeezed between her torso and his. He felt her small hands on his chest and, with one hand, lifted them up and placed them higher, on his shoulders. Midna blushed even more, but his loving gaze slowly calmed her again. She finally felt warm and comfortable, but couldn't help feeling something strange in her stomach too – and it was not the soup.