FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
Harry smiled a little. "you said you liked it." harry admitted looking amused. "you don't?" he was pretty sure the other did in fact enjoy it. "how are you feeling?" he asked worried as he slid into the bed with the other still holding the tray of soup. "i made you some soup." because Harry knew Frost was sick, even if the Ice Prince was in denial.