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It was their last day and the snow had started up again.
The wind was practically screaming outside the shack and the cold had managed to seep in through every crack and crevice. Sniper had tried getting into contact with the base for most of the day but to no avail. It would appear they were stuck here after all.
Scout was huddled by the makeshift fire, his palms towards the flames in a desperate attempt to warm them. It did appear to be working from the content smile on his face, though when Sniper sat down next to him that smile faded. "No luck?" He asked and Sniper shook his head. "No luck. Looks like we're stuck here mate."
The words caused both men, despite their mild worry and fear, to smile. "I guess that means we'll have some time to ourselves." Scout said slowly, his smile returning with a glint of mischief. Sniper's eyebrows raised and his smile grew to match Scout's. "I guess we will Jeremy." He replied, creeping closer to pull Scout into his lap.
Scout squirmed around to face him, eyes narrowed and mouth set in a daring smirk. "So, what should we do for entertainment?" He asked, though both of them clearly knew that answer. Sniper grinned, pulling Scout by the collar of his hoodie so their lips were a mere inch apart. "I have a few ideas. If you're up for them of course." He teased, pulling Scout into a deep kiss.
Scout smiled into it before pulling back, the same smirk still firmly planted on his face. "Try me bushman."
-The End-