Turns out, I'm the only one feeling this cold but will it stop me from updating.... No! ?
"I'm done, let's go," I look at Ronan, who is already on his feet with his coat hanging on his left shoulder. He closes his laptop and picks up his phone. Deciding to play it cool and act like I am not in any way curious, I get on my feet with my bag and Andre's coat on my shoulders. Ronan walks up to me and stares down at me with a weird expression on his face. His eyes are suddenly staring down at me icily, like I've done something wrong. He stretches his hand forward and takes the coat off my shoulder.
"Andre's?" his voice is calm but as cold as ice.
"Yes, I forgot how cold it is here," I explain. The look on his face does not faze. He takes off his coat and drapes it over my shoulder.
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