Status: Again, this is another fic that's not going to be written for a few years.

Lots Sometimes

the birds sing for me and you in the morning light lots sometimes

I looked over at him and felt warm again, the cold seeping out of my bones and the warmth of his beauty replacing it.

"Do you ever wonder what it would be like if we went back?" I asked him quietly, huddling closer.

"Lots sometimes," he replied, his eyes slipping closed. "But it doesn't matter anymore really. Unless you... you want to go back?"

"No. I'm staying here with you. I promise."
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So this is only going to be a really short fic, it'll have 3 chapters in total. I don't know at all when I'm going to start writing, it could be in 6 months, it could be in 6 years.