john pulls frank close, embracing him tightly, the frigid temperatures around them making them shiver. "y'know, i 'eard this thing where...if you take all your clothes off and lay together, the body heat warms you right up." john offered hopefully. "you'll try anything to get into my pants, jt." frank mumbled into his neck, pressing a kiss to the tanned expanse.
frank taps on the examining room gently, waiting for a "come in," to echo from inside. he opens the door to the darkened room to see his captain sitting on the bed, his legs dangling down the side, sitting up- his knuckles clenching at the table. closing, and further locking the door, frank walks over to stand in front of john, and presses their foreheads together. "how is it?" he asks, his voice raspy from screaming during the game. john lets out a shuddering exhale, and closes the distance, pressing their lips together. they stay in a clinch, holding onto each other for dear life, not wanting or needing to know anything more then they were meant for each other.
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So, here it goes... MERRY CHRISTMAS, NATS!! :]
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God yes. I'm silly.
(Haha, I accidentaly stumbled upon this site. Interesting. Faith etc, etc.)
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