Out in the cold

I feel onto a blanket of snow. I looked around but I saw no one and heard no background. I sat up and looked around. I let my head fall back behind my shoulders in a signal of hopelessness. I was done with the cold and done with waiting to be rescued. Then I felt a hand lightly raise up my head. I turned around and looked at the mystery person. He looked to be older than me, maybe 17, and he had golden brown hair with deep brown and green eyes. They stared back at me and I smiled. He reached for my hands and pulled me up. I stood in front of him, almost chest to chest. I could hear my heartbeat racing. He lifted his fingers to my heart and pressed down, "you're warm". He said. I smiled again. He brought up his other hand and gently grazed it against my fair cheek bone. He reached over and placed his warm lips on mine. I moved mine to match, it seemed to warm me up instantly.