Abi took his hand and threaded their fingers together tightly, tugging him along. She had decided not to give a fuck about what people thought around them; they whooped and whistled as they walked through the door together and though her cheeks tinged with pink, she didn't say a word. He was just too damn perfect for her with that bear heart and bravery, protection and defence.
The cold night air stung her bare skin and she shivered as the door closed behind her. "Holy fuck it's cold out here," she said to him, having half a mind to run.