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12 Days of Rowaelin Day 1: First Holiday Season Together
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okay, so this one is very short, but i thought it was sweet 😊 i'm just trying to get my writing juices back into working order! hopefully you enjoy!
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The air was icy that morning, and all Rowan wanted to do was stay in bed, curled up under the comforters and not exposing an inch of his skin to the cruel cold. Why would he bother leaving, when all he wanted was right here?
Golden hair was strewn across his face, tickling his nose, but he didn’t even move to shift it. Aelin’s warm body was tucked into his, her head in his neck and her arm wrapped over his chest, her leg tucked over his hip. It was her favorite way to sleep, and he certainly wasn’t complaining. He enjoyed having her in his arms.
And just maybe - he was mooching off her body heat.