Deus Ex series developed by Ion Storm, Eidos Montreal, N-Fusion Interactive, Square Enix Montreal. Published by Eidos Interactive, Square Enix.
Juan Lebedev woke up to a shiver of cold down his spine. His hands reached instinctively for the bed covers to no avail.
Grunting, he opened his eyes to find the bedsheets and quilt jumbled together on the other half of the bed.
Barely visible among them was Anna Kelso, the fabric firmly clasped between her hands at the height of her chest.
Lebedev smirked, as he slid a cold hand to touch her cheek.
Anna shook and turned, grasping the sheets and quilt tighter. "You are cold." She complained.
Lebedev crawled closer. "Yes, well. That tends to happen when people sleep uncovered."
"Then cover up."
Lebedev leant closer. "Someone I know stole all the bedsheets."
Anna opened an eye and rolled to face him again. After a couple of seconds she seemed to realize the situation. "Oops."
Lebedev sneaked his arms inside the human burrito Anna had wrapped herself into, and hugged her. She rolled atop him.
Anna let go of the sheets. They fell covering them both.
Anna rested her head against Lebedev's chest. "You are cold."
"And you are warm." He replied, his hands running up and down Anna's back. "Like a heater."
"Yes. Warm. Heat." Anna mumbled in reply, tangling her legs with his.
Lebedev rested his chin atop her head. He yawned. "You are my tiny personal heater."
There was a moment of silence before Anna spoke again. "Not tiny."
Notes:
No popular or canon ships. We sink in our motorboats like men.
For reference, I ship Anna Kelso with Juan Lebedev. Yes, it's crack. No, I don't care. Yes, you are invited to jump on board this angst fuelled canoe.
It's cold as f*ck here so what better way to deal with it than writing the otp cuddling?