Lexie hated being cold. She just never enjoyed it. Even if she was making out with a cute boy in the snow she would be distracted by the cold.
She was lying in her bed. The blankets Meredith had given her weren't warm at all. She shuffled a little not making a difference before she heard a sound.
"Hello?"
It was Mark Sloan. They had only been sleeping together a few weeks now but when he was there he never had slept. He would get up and wonder the halls or play Angry Birds on his phone. He was entering in his boxers and a shirt.
"Why are you still awake?"
"I'm cold."
Mark sat down gently on the bed beside her. He wrapped his body around her and immediately she was warming up. She slowly drifted off to sleep, warm.