Baby Its Cold
"Love..." That man had been calling her upstairs for a few minutes now, but his voice was on the verge of dead silence as we was coming down with a powerful cold. It was strained sounding and soft. He was freezing even under all of the sheets and wanted the fire place lit or some type of extra heat. Maybe even from her presence. He couldnt use magic so well when he was sick and it was a large inconvenience. Howl sighed and layed there patiently. Her music must have been on too loud. lilmissfuzzybutt









