So this is far shorter than I'd like, and doesn't actually make much sense, but school and life got in the way this evening, and I don't feel very well anyway, so I'm just happy I'm getting anything up at all.
Extra long chapters at the weekend (probably) to make up for it though. Yay!
It was quiet, that morning, snow visible falling from the heavens - barely enough to dust the ground, but falling none the less.
It was quiet in the bunk as well, the pair pressed close together as they attempted to sit side by side on the narrow bed wanting, needing, space - just for a little while.
With a steaming hot chocolate in their hands, filled with marshmallows and whipped cream, and the image of a roaring fire on the screen in front of them (the one that Fitz had created back when they were sixteen, their first Christmas together).
Their lives now couldn't be more different since that first year, in all ways except one, they were still together, side by side facing the world, and occasionally hiding from it.
It still wasn't a real fire in front of them, and they knew the only warmth they were feeling was from shared body heat and the Rudolf mugs that were in their hands.
But it was cosy, and quiet, and just a rest from the day - and they were safe in the knowledge that the team, their team was just a few walls away.
Really, it couldn't have been more perfect.
Thank you for reading, and please review,
Mia
