Christmas Prompt

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Brett groaned as he woke up, feeling something moving about in his bed. "Hello elf." He said once you got comfortable and snuggled your head against him.

"Stop calling me that." You said, still worming closer to him.

"But you're so small and cute. Also... why're your hands and feet always cold?" He asked, chuckling when you finally settled when he rolled over and hugged you tight.

"Call me elf one more time!" You said through a yawn. Brett chuckled as you grumbled about werewolves and fighting them for thinking you're an elf. You were to tired from Lydia's holiday party to make much sense.

"That's fine little elf you get comfy and steal all my nice werewolf heat with your tiny icy feet and hands." Brett grumbled, hissing when you moved and your cold hands burned through his shirt.

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