#sick and tired and feeling like death
May 31st- “Sir?”
[middle of nowhere | freezing | lighter]
Cw: accidental whump, cold, freezing, noncon touching, manhandling, slight guilt
“Oh darling,” Whumper sighed, a frown curling across their lips as they pressed their palm to Whumpee’s forehead. “You’re as cold as ice…”
Whumpee let out a small whimper, their fave scrunching as they nuzzled into the warm touch. Their body was barely trembling, every last bit of energy drained from their being
Whumper’s heart twisted.
Sure, they loved to watch Whumpee suffer, but this… this wasn’t intentional.
They felt… bad.
They felt bad for the poor, pathetic creature that squirmed under their touch, inching closer to the body heat radiating from Whumper’s skin.
They really hadn’t meant to leave the window open. They certainly wouldn’t have done so if they’d known a blizzard was coming.
“Come on, sweetheart,” Ehumper sighed, bundling Whumpee up in their arms and standing up. “Let’s get you warmed up.”
