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Ben was not laughing, clearly lost in thought. He gave her a quick smile as she looked up at him, though.
She looked up at him, quieting as she realized where she was. There was a long silence before her expression shifted and she tilted her head, her...
Puck stretched, his arms over his head as he yawned. "Maybe for you."
After about two hours, she had completely warmed up next to him. Her hair was still a little damp, but she was a pleasantly moderate temperature....
He looked over at her, squeezing it. "Quite a ways... we have to get through the pass, right Puck?" Puck nodded, slipping on his pack....
She turned in his arms, her arms loosening and her fingers curling against his chest. Her head still remained in the curve of his neck, and she...
He smirked and Ben spoke up, sounding a little hesitant. "We should probably head out."
It didn't take her long. He would hear her breathing slow down, her forehead resting against his neck, her ears still cold against his skin.
"Next time," he replied, a smile crossing his mouth. "Next time, I'll win."
She settled again, too exhausted and confused and bewildered to plan an escape attempt. Her head rested in the curve of his neck again and she was...
"Don't patronize me," he replied, playfulness still in his tone. Ben watched them talking, his head tilted thoughtfully.
She sounded very confused, a fact elevated by her state of mind. "Demons... demons get hypothermia," she murmured uncertainly, her eyes...
"Uh huh," he said. He didn't look convinced.
She leaned into his touch for a moment before she tried to pull away again. "You're... you're gonna get hypothermia with me on you," she...
He sighed a little, beginning to roll up the bed. "Years of practice, but it took you one month to figure it out."
She tried to respond, but a hiss escaped her as her muscles seized up. He would feel her involuntarily twitching in his arms and she pressed her...
"I mean, you did do it twice," Ben said slyly. Puck glowered again, but there was amusement to his gaze. "How long did it take you to learn?"
Her breaths were shallow and difficult and although she was slowly warming, he would be able to feel how cold she was, even through the layers of...
Puck squinted resentfully while Ben was cheering. "There's my girl. Amazing. Amazing!"
She seemed as shocked as she was capable of being in this state, limply trying to lean forward, trying to stop her back from touching his chest....
