in the log cabin lodge ian and mickey fall asleep near the warm fire all tangled in blankets and every limb wrapped around another limb kmf
ian wakes up in the middle of the night to find the fire burning low, and itâs kind of cold out so he figures he should get up to restart it but mickeyâs headâs on his chest and his armâs over ianâs waist and his legs are securely tucked through ianâs. ian doesnât really know how to get free without waking him, and mickey looks so peaceful that he just doesnât have it in him.
but he doesnât want him to get cold either, so he tries to gently extricate himself but mickey presses closer to him in his sleep, wraps himself more tightly around ian, and ian sighs and ruffles mickeyâs hair and mickey snuffles in his sleep and ianâs resultant laughter wakes him up
and mickeyâs kinda grumpy but kinda happy and peaceful, and hes like, âthe fuck do you think youâre going?â and ianâs like âshh babe go back to sleep, i just need to get the fire going againâ
and mickey nuzzles against him even more and mutters âyouâre warm enoughâ and ian sighs because he knows heâs really not going anywhere
and ian may be a little cold that night but itâs worth it, really, to have mickey laying on him so sated and warm ^.^)