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Uraraka intertwined her fingers in your hair, your head resting on her lap as a fire roared before you. "You have to be more careful..." You sneezed into a tissue that Uraraka slid into your hand. "I guess this is my fault for not making you put a jacket on..."

The two of you were snuggled together on the couch with nothing but the crackling fire and a thick blanket to keep you company. The lights were out due to the blizzard that battered your shared house.

You looked up, narrowing your eyes as if to say 'Don't blame yourself.' She smiled down at you, letting out a soft laugh.

"I'll be more careful from now on, my love." She brushed her hands from your locks, using it to cup your heated cheeks. "Now look at you. You're even hotter than before." She added. "Pun intended."

You shook her hand away, trying to sit up despite feeling little to nothing of your body. "Don't get up!" She sputtered, shocked. Her dark brown curls bobbed as she herself stood up, her hands resting on your shoulders. She pushed you down onto the couch, your head landing in a pile of pillows. "I'll go make some hot chocolate. You stay here. S t a y." She spoke firmly, though her words were full of compassion.

You nodded reluctantly, snagging another tissue just before you let out a sneeze.

Mere minutes later, she returned with two Christmas mugs. Both were matching, our names ingraved in the handle respectively. Inside was the piping hot liquid the two of you loved so much. Adorned atop it were small marshmallows that melted oh so slowly into the steaming chocolate drink.

Uraraka set it on the tray beside me before setting hers down to assist me in sitting up. You shot her a look, a sheepish smile spreading across her lips. "Sorry." She handed me the cup, her chocolate colored eyes watching your every movement with care as you blew atop your drink.

You took a long, slow sip, letting the warmth fill you up. That alone made your body melt into a content mess. Fatigue dragged you back to a laying position, the cup carefully being set back onto the tray.

Uraraka laughed at her sick girlfriend, watching as she hunkered herself back down on the couch. Standing up, she picked up her partners mug and set it on the kitchen counter as so it wasn't broken. She picked up another blanket and threw it over the girl cuttled in a ball on the couch.

And with a content sigh, her eyes watched your face as you slept, a finally peaceful look overcoming your tired features as the warm light from the fireplace crackled across the room.

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A/N this ones short. Despite that, I hope you enjoyed it. The entire thing gave me warm, christmas-y feelings and I adored it.
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Word Count: 497
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