I cannot believe this is happening! This is a very new challenge to me and I am honoured to be a part of this BSH/Boosh fandom tradition! Squeeeeee! Beta'd only by a very sleepy, but well read, partner...so I hope I don't offend your eye balls. Also, written by an American-english speaker whose native tongue is not english--I apologize in advance
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(takes place after they hauled Charlie into the tub and before "Now we wait")
~The northerner, then noticed Vince rubbing his hands furiously together. The silly tit had only worn the usual skimpy outfit, and with all this handling of icy gum in a cold cellar, he was bound to get frostbitten. “Vince, are you ok?” The younger man looked up. He was surprised and consoled by his friend’s concern. “Um, no...I’m freezing my tits off...” He shivered and hugged himself, hopping about to increase the body temperature. “Come here, little man.” Howard offers his big hands, and after a moment of hesitation, he takes Vince’s hands and rubs them. Those stubby fingers felt so small when they were iced. He glanced at Vince, and slowly took the younger man in his arms. He rubbed Vince’s upper body as they shared the body heat. Vince closed his eyes and shivered, this time because of the jolt of excitement, as Howard’s gestures poured into the boy/girl’s heart and warmed him from inside. They stood like that for a good few minutes, and as the hot water from faucet permeated the chilly bathroom with balmy mists, the two friends stepped away, swallowing thickly and making excuses in their minds for what had just happened in their hearts.~
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