M
Maxwell
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Kurt smiled softly into the kiss still trying to hold back a giggle, and a yawn wrapping his arms around Jack again. The moment was perfect, and that's when his stomach growled softly at him telling him to eat, but he didn't want to move. "Are you hungry?" he asked ending the kiss sadly. "I could start a small fire, and make something for dinner. If you'd like." Kurt looked over at the fireplace, than to the snow now falling out side, and he snuggled in closer to Jack savoring the fact that he was there.