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imagine the heater breaks in the coldest week of winter

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"Mitch? Are you absolutely sure you turned the heat on?" Scott asked, running his hands up and down his arms, trying to create some kind of friction.

"Mm hm." Mitch said, muffled.

Scott turned the corner, to see Mitch wrapped up in a blanket. Scott laughed.

"What? It's cold as fuck. Come in here with me."

Scott took a moment to consider before realizing that there was no way he'd get warmer than what Mitch had offered.

Scott snuck under the blanket, wrapping his arms around Mitch.

Mitch giggled as Scott started to kiss down his neck, until he shivered.

And let's just say it wasn't the cold that made him shiver.

that was short and bad sorry

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