[ Without Fjord among the blankets and the sleeping bag, it actually is a little chilly, so Molly bites down his teasing and instead opens his arms to wrap himself all over his boyfriend, scooting blankets around them to heat them up. ]
Poor baby.
[ He says sweetly, and it's his turn to kiss the tip of a cold nose. ]
Shouldn't a water boy know it gets cold on the beach at night?
[ Not that he had any idea, but he didn't use to be a professional swimmer! ]
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Poor baby.
[ He says sweetly, and it's his turn to kiss the tip of a cold nose. ]
Shouldn't a water boy know it gets cold on the beach at night?
[ Not that he had any idea, but he didn't use to be a professional swimmer! ]