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“I wouldn’t have pegged you for a snuggler, you know,” Derek says with a smile. When the movie started, only their knees were touching – and just barely. Now Spencer’s slumped against Derek’s side and has his head resting on his shoulder.
“I’m not. I’m just cold.”
Spencer almost pulls away but, before he does, Derek slides an arm around his shoulders to keep him close. His amused smile doesn’t fade. “Right.” He reaches for Spencer’s hand. “I like it when you’re cold. I wish you were cold more often.”