“Already I can’t feel my toes. Whose idea was it to come here again?”

Akilina’s mouth curled with a smirk, red eyes watching as Andronikos pulled the collar of his jacket up around his neck, fluffing the thick tauntaun fur around his ears.

“Yours, I believe,” she said smoothly. The pirate eyed her.

“…Didn’t I tell you once that listening to my ideas is a bad idea?”

“That in of itself is an idea, and so therefore, listening to that was a bad idea, and the rest of your ideas are actually worth listening to, Revel,” she retorted playfully, red eyes glinting at him from under her thick black hood.

“Don’t play mind games with me, Sith. My brain’s already numb from the cold,” he grumbled as they made their way to her speeder.

A quick cursory glance told her they were alone.

“You are not the only one cold, Andronikos,” she churred, pressing close. “I think my lips are going numb.”

“With that silver tongue? I don’t doubt -“

She cut him off as she pressed her mouth to his, hood falling back as she tilted her head to get at his lips. Revel sighed through his nose, his exhalation of breath warm on her face. His hand rested on her waist, eyes closing as he kissed her back, and for a moment, the cold was completely forgotten.

My Sith Assassin, Akilina, and her beau, Andronikos Revel sharing a quick kiss to warm up on Hoth. <3