Genre: Romance, Vignette
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Summary: By morning the snow, and their tracks through it, will be gone.
A/N: A gift for lyryk. Thanks to azn_jack_fiend for the beta and prompt.
He doesn’t realize how cold he is, standing there in front of the window wearing only boxers, until he feels Jack’s hot palms on his belly, fingers splayed possessively.