O-only b-because I'm c-cold

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Arthur shivered violently and shakily got up and out of bed. He rushed down the hallway with a blanket wrapped around him tight and eventually got to Francis's door.

He knocked hesitantly and opened the door, too cold to wait. Francis groaned and sat up in bed, rubbing his eyes "Angleterre? Is that you?" Francis called out as Arthur walked further into the room.

He was shivering violently and managed to say "C-Can I stay I-I-in here with y-you? I-I-it's very c-cold in m-my r-r-room." Francis laughed lightly and moved over in his bed, pulling the sheets back and saying "Yes of course."

Arthur quickly shuffled across the room and climbed in beside Francis. "I'm o-only doing t-this b-b-because I'm c-cold." Arthur said and despite his words, very willingly snuggled into Francis. He curled into a ball beside him and nuzzled into Francis's chest. Francis chuckled and wrapped his arms around Arthur, holding him close.

"You really are cold." Francis said as he pulled Arthur close. Arthur nodded and just snuggled deeper into Francis. Francis tilted his head downward and placed a kiss on the top of Arthur's head. Arthur's face heated up and he buried it in Francis's chest.

Francis gently ran his fingers through Arthur's hair, smiling at how soft it was. Arthur could feel himself growing tired and let out a yawn. Francis smiled and said "Go to sleep, Angleterre, you need it....Arthur?"

He looked at Arthur's face and saw that he was asleep. Francis kissed his forehead and said "Goodnight, my love." He rested his and Arthur's body against the pillows and slowly fell asleep himself

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