Icy Touch
D-chan: So I was playing around on my laptop today and my fingers felt like they were going to freeze off. So I thought I would write a quick fluffy story about Zevran and Theron Mahariel.(Male, Dale Elf, Rogue... I have not played this game. Just watched a fuck-ton of play throughs. Though I might get my brother to let me play it when his girlfriend gets a new job. She got fired last night) This doesn't even really entail any story line from the game. It's just some cute and cuddlies while at camp.
On a side note my sis made a joke at me just now. I said Zev is just warmer than Theron. My sister wanted to know why. I said because he just is. And she said "His blood just runs thicker!" And winked at me. I almost didn't get the joke...
This is very short...
I grumble as I flip open the entrance to my tent. Its so cold. The nights had been getting cold enough to breath steam. I shiver as I pull off my armor. The metal bites at my fingers. Frost covering the surface. I knew we should have gotten a room at the inn. I bring my frozen fingers up and cup them around my mouth to breathe warmth back into them. Rubbing them together to create beautiful friction. I sigh as the cold just seeps furthers into my bones.
I pull on a pair of warmer clothes and quickly curl under the blanket on my bed roll. I wish I was back at home where I could have as many blankets as I wanted. Instead of just how many I could carry. Great, I'm shivering. Not just little shivers and goosebumps. I'm practically shaking, and my teeth are chattering. I don't bother looking up when my tent flap opens. I just try to calm my chattering teeth. I do however let my eyes slide to the new comer when a second, heavier blanket is laid on top of my thick one.
It's Zevran. He grins "Is my fearless leader cold?" I scowl and lift the blankets "Shut up and get your warm ass in here." Zevran sure enough joins me under the blankets and wraps his arms around me before letting out a curse "Damn! Your practically an icicle! How do you get so cold?" I grumble "I dunno." And I slip my fingers up the back of his shirt. He tenses and tries to pull away "No! Get your fingers out of there!" I groan "But your so warm!" and pull him back towards me "Don't make me go cuddle Alistair instead." My new pillow stills and settles back down. I smirk in triumph and snuggle my cold nose against his chest.
Zevran sighs "What do you plan to do after the war anyway? If you live that is." I glower up at him through my lashes "I dunno. I might be dead, remember?" The crow assassin falls quiet and I place my head on his chest to listen to the rhythm of his heart beat. I hum quietly before saying "Zevran, I love you." Zevran kisses the top of my head "I know. Love you too." I fall asleep shortly after.
When I wake up in the morning I pull on an extra pair of clothes before once again putting on my armor. It's gonna be another cold one. I exit my tent and glance around at everyone as they stop what their doing to blink at me. I raise an eyebrow. Leilianna smirks "You have a leather armor shaped red print on the side of your face. Morrigan saunters off muttering something about being warm.
My face heats up as Zevran wanders out of the tent behind me. He glances from me to the one's still staring and winks "I guess My blood just runs thicker." And he walks away laughing. I can feel the tips of my ears growing red as he leaves. Yep, he'll definitely warm me up.