Cold air

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To get to Sean's house they had to go behind the school, walk across the soccer field, and cut through the woods. It was really cold outside that day. Mark was wearing a pair of jeans, a black shirt, his lucky flanel, a heavy coat, and a red scarf. Sean was wearing his Berlin shirt (My favorite shirt of his), and a light jacket.

"You sure your not going to be cold on the way there Sean?", "No I'm f-fine don't worry about me." "Ok if you say so.", Sean just stared at Mark and smiled he thought about how much Mark cared about him. Mark saw Sean smiling, and smiled back at him they both ended up blushing.
They got across the soccer field, and were heading into the woods.

The wind was blowing, the leaves were falling, you could hear the crunch of every leaf they stepped on. Mark noticed Sean was shivering some more, and started sniffling. "You sure your alright buddy?" "Yeah M-mmark I'm f-f-fine. AACHOOO!" "Ok your not fine it's cold out here, and you don't even have a hat on come here." Mark pulled Sean in for a hug, Sean could feel how warm he was and he took advantage of it. "ACHOO! Thanks Mark your the best." Your welcome and besides your too adorable to get sick anyway." "Y-you think I'm..adorable?", "Of course I do." Mark told him.
Sean started blushing turning a light shade of red, and started giggling. "What's so funny?"
Mark looked down at Sean staring into his big crystal ocean blue eyes. "You" he said Sean kissed Mark on the lips deeply. Their hot breath started coming out of there noses. Mark moved down from his lips to his neck, and continued kissing it. "Oh Mark I'm cold, warm me up." "I'll do my best sweetie." Mark went from kissing to then licking to bitting leaving small red bruises on his neck.

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