The snow slowly made it's descent towards the ground, Marco sat on a bench outside watching the snow, taking in each and every snowflakes unique pattern. Although it was freezing and he would almost definitely catch a cold Marco sat there with a content smile on his face, his mind wondering somewhere else.
"You'll catch a cold, you know!" someone said returning Marco to reality, Marco looked behind him to see Jean, his closest friend, walking towards him a small smile graced Marco's face.
"Hello Jean, how was your day?" Marco greeted Jean, while dismissing Jean's previous statement.
Jean sighed knowing full well Marco had heard what he had said.
"Do you wanna come inside?" Jean asked he was obviously worried about Marco's health, if Marco became ill and there wasn't anyone looking after him he wouldn't be able to work properly, not that he'd admit this especially to Marco.
"No thanks, I like it out here, you can go inside if you want." Marco replied, turning back to watch the snow. He assumed Jean would go inside and get something to eat. Marco, suddenly realised how cold it was and noticed how his body was shivering violently. He heard Jean walking inside and closing the door behind him. Marco sighed his breath turning into an almost cloud like mist. Marco enjoyed Jean's presence and Jean enjoyed his, sometimes they'd go out at night and watch the world go by while sitting in a comfortable silence, it was times like this when Marco yearned for that comfortable silence after all they hadn't seen each other all day. Marco laughed he sounded like a clingy boyfriend who couldn't stand one second away from his beloved.
"What's so funny?" Jean questioned, while stepping out of the door with a handful of blankets.
"Oh nothing..." Marco replied wiping the tears, that were forming in his eyes away, small giggles escaping his throat.
A confused look crossed Jean's face, but he didn't dig into it any farther. After closing the door Jean walked towards Marco and wrapped him in all of the blankets he'd been carrying. He then proceeded to wipe the snow off an area by where Marco was sitting and plonked himself next to Marco. Jean started watch the snow while resting his hands in his lap. Marco looked at Jean and then the blankets before engulfing Jean in the hundreds of blankets with him.
"You'll catch a cold, you know!" Marco said, smiling at Jean, glad that he could see him after a whole day of not even being able to say hello and goodbye, even if they shared a comfortable silence he wouldn't mind.
Jean smiled before cuddling up to Marco and leaning his head on his shoulder, Marco in return rested his cheek on Jean's head. It had been a hard day for both and this was definitely what they had both needed.