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Flying
DM/EW, PG


"Shit, I'm cold!"

Lij stood up & scooted carefully into the aisle, reaching up to open the overhead compartment. He stood on his toes as he stretched to reach something in the back, his shirt riding up to show a narrow strip of his pale stomach.

Finally, Lij pulled back, slammed the compartment shut, & sat back down. "Here you go, sweetie," he said jokingly.

Dom blinked hard as the blanket smacked him in the face. "Thank you, mum," he returned with a little laugh. He arranged the blanket on his lap & buried his hands under it with a shiver.

Suddenly, he felt the warmth of another hand in his own. Looking up, Lij caught his eye & smiled. "Let me have some."

Spreading the blanket over both of their laps, Dom smiled back & squeezed Lij's hand.

The flight attendant walked by, smiled vacantly at them, & continued on her way.

Dom & Lij's eyes met, & their fingers interlaced under the blanket.




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