Disclaimer: I claim no ownership over 'Being Human' nor am I profiting from this. I wrote it purely for entertainment purposes.
Pairing(s): John Mitchell/George Sands/Annie Sawyer.
Warning(s): None.
Word Count: 100.
Annie never warms beyond a cool squishiness even sandwiched between her boys. George runs his fingers over the bumpy spot on the back of her head from where she fell. Everyone knows where it came from, but no one talks about it.
Mitchell can comfortably sleep without a shirt. No one pressures George to take his off. Annie drapes their clothes over herself sometimes. It never warms her, but she does her best to absorb the smells from their clothing.
"I wish I could sleep," she whispers. "I was always an insomniac, though. Have I told you that?"
George groans.
