Heater

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"Dally, man, turn on the damn heater! It's freezing in here!" Two-not shouted.

"Quit your complaining, I did. Go get some blankets, I'll make hot chocolate."

Once Keith heard that, he jumped up and ran to get blankets. They had recently just cleaned up their room and immediately, the boy went for the large, thick blanket that was neatly laid on their bed.

He pulled it off, having some of the material land on the floor.

He wasn't paying attention though, he just got it and ran back, jumping on the couch.

"Don't break the damn couch, Jesus, you're like a child," Dallas says as he comes in with two mugs filled with hot chocolate and whip cream with marshmallows.

The shorter male giggled, standing up to let Dallas sit down, then he sat on his lap.

He blew on the steaming cup, taking small sips.

The younger turned on the tv and clicked on Mickey Mouse, knowing that his boyfriend was just a child in a grown mans body.

"Thank youuu," Keith said, dragging out the 'ou' in the word.

"You're welcome, babydoll."

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