Drabble: Goldilocks

[meridian_rose]

"I hate this heat," Tia said, rolling onto her back to glare accusingly at the sun. It twinkled back defiantly from the cloudless azure sky.

Next to her on the chequered blanket, Riley, remembering Tia drinking hot chocolate with gloved hands while wearing a scarf indoors, said, "You hate the cold too."

"And?"

"You're such a Goldilocks," Riley teased without malice, rather with affection for the quirk.

Tia's brow crinkled. "But I'm a brunette."

Riley sighed but Tia was teasing back, showing she understood the reference when she said, "I don't entirely trust bears."

"Me neither," Riley agreed. "Me neither."