Ice is beautiful. The way it can bring comfort the same way it brings harm to different people. It truly is beautiful, no matter what. And Bam was reminded of how much Aguero was like the permafrost coldness when he wakes up with said person in his arms. -- Woo, 2nd Fanfic I ever posted. This one has a lot more direction than the last one I made. Hope you all enjoy; I sure did have fun writing this one. Note; this is not beta read and canon is a distant fever dream.