Wazzup people! After about two years of reading fan-fiction i have decided to put up my own. Sorry if it sucks. Please review and I'll put up the rest of it that I have. ^_^

Third Person POV

Alex was breathing hard trying to catch his breath as he surveyed the endless plains of snow around him. Behind him lay a seemingly endless road which he'd ran for what was like miles to him. Right now he wasn't sure how long or how far he'd just ran. He only hoped it was enough to get away.

The coldness seemed to be enveloping itself around him, reaching it's cold hand underneath his clothing, clawing at his skin making him shiver violently. Alex couldn't even feel his own body anymore, every step came harder and harder as his body froze up on him. No matter what though he couldn't stop or they may just find him. No way in hell did he have any intention of ever returning, no matter how much MI6 needed that information. He'd freeze his ass of first before that happened.

That scenario seemed more likely.

The white expanse of snow blinded him and the clouds hid the sun in a dark shroud keeping any form of warmth from reaching him. After several long hours he did notice the clouds spreading and the cloak of night heaving itself over his head. In all it's silver glory the moon rose to expose him, a small black figure inching it's way along. As Alex peered ahead he noticed tiny light making themselves known across the horizon. Finally he seemed to had made it out of the countryside and back to civilization. A whoop of joy was accounted for but unfortunately his lips were frozen shut and any small movement made them bleed. Although it was warm he was not a fan of the pain.

As he neared the lights he heard it. The sound he'd been dreading since he ran from Mr. Giles mansion that lay in the middle of freaking' no where. It was the sound of tires running on gravel. Not even glancing back and ignoring the excruciating pain coursing through his body he sprinted, sprinted like the very hounds of hell were at his heels. Although Alex was a good runner he wasn't that good and eventually he heard the car just feet behind him making it's way towards him slowing down. Realizing running was fruitless he stopped dead and bent over panting and wincing as his lips cracked and blood came forth. All the blood he had left seemed eager to escape him denying him their warmth. He watched angrily as it made the snow melt at his feet. It was all Mr. Giles fault and his stupid fucking assistant Dr. Beck. One day they would pay, he thought as he turned to face them.

Blinded by the headlights shining in his eyes Alex had a hard time seeing the car as it stopped six feet from him. As they focused he noticed the car wasn't one he recognized from the ones Mr. Giles owned. Just as he was trying to think who the car belonged to the driver stepped out slowly and came towards him. Squinting Alex blinked in shock and his brain went as numb as the rest of his body once he saw who it was. In an attempt to step back as the figure stepped forward Alex slipped and nearly bashed his skull against the road. Hadn't the figure caught him. A male figure. A Russian male figure.

As the man's arms wrapped around him Alex cried out in shock as several of his joints popped from being switched to a new position. He was completely frozen solid. In seconds his whole body seemed to be screaming, then blackness overtook him as he passed out.

Alex POV

"Alex, Alex you need to get up before you freeze to death," a voice called near my ear. Again I begged. Again.

"Alex", the voice breathed again into my ear. Warm air was brushing against by ear and moving down my neck. So very warm.

Slowly I could start to vaguely feel parts of my body and something deliciously warm centered near my forearm. My brow furrowed as I whimpered. Why? Why was everything so cold except there?

I wanted that warmth. I needed it.

Painfully I opened my eyes to meet a pair of ice cold ones that made me feel even colder. With a shudder I realized who it was.

"Yassen?", I said but no words came out. Panicked I tried again with the same result.

Glancing around wildly I noticed I was in a small cottage with a blazing fireplace not a foot from where I was laying on the floor covered in thick blankets. In the far corner was a kitchen with a small table and on the other wall a door to another room I was guessing. The bathroom maybe? My inspection was caught short by Yassen.

"Shh, Do not worry Alex you only need to have your body back to normal temperature and soon you'll get your speech back do you understand me?", he asked staring down at me intently.

I blinked tears in response.

It was getting noticeably warmer but I still felt so cold.

"Now I'm going to try to make your temperature rise okay? You may not like this but it may be the be only way", he continued as he reached for me. Confused I watched as he reached a hand under the covers to find my hand.

Goosebumps ran the length of my body from the contact of his hot skin against mine, my mouth opened as a heated breath made it's way out. Gently he rubbed my hand and wove his fingers through mine. I nearly fainted. Yassen was still staring at me as he played with my hand. "Can you feel this?," he asked looking me in the eye. I barely nodded as he ran his hand along the length of my arm and I took in a sharp breath. It felt like every place he touched my skin was burning, melting away the cold settled deep to my bones. Warmth was coming back to me surely, I thought as a violent blush colored my face.

Yassen's eyes narrowed as he registered that, "Seems to be working. Lets try this then." Abuptedly his warmth was ripped away as he withdrew his hand from underneath the covers. This time my whimper made it past my throat. He arched a brow as he unbuttoned his shirt. When he did that it was my turn to arch my brow's. What's he doing?

My eyes opened wide as he then slightly pulled down my covers to get to the heavy coat I had on. Once he had that open he even undid the buttons to my shirt. Tears leaked out as the cool air brushed my skin. The fire place may make the room feel warm and toasty to you Yassen but right now for me, not so much. Then I saw what he was trying to do.

I may be frozen but no way in hell are you...I kicked out but he dodged as my foot got tangled in the covers. Using my position against me he shoved my legs apart and swiftly placed himself between them as he donned the covers on his shoulders. Before I knew it he leaned his weight forward until he was inches from my face.

I won't be putting up lemon until later chaps but there will be PLENTY of fluffy goodness so I promise to try not to displease. Again please review and thanks for reading!