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“Aren’t you cold?” Crowley turned into him, wrapping gangly limbs around him and tucking that lovely face into his neck.
“I wasn’t, but then someone tried to steal all my warmth.” He laughed gently, wrapping an arm around Crowley’s thin body and snugging him in even closer. “I take it you’re cold?”
“Mmm. Could be warmer.”
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- Part 63 of Short prompt fills