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When Panic had moved into the cabin, they were told to be ready for any type of weather, especially a biting cold, since winter was nearing. But what they hadn’t
expected was a freak snow blizzard that killed all the heating and made the temperature of the cabin drop to what felt like about negative one million, even with the heater on.
As soon as this happened, Ryan immediately stole Jon away and dragged him into the music room, convinced and proclaiming that ”the blizzard shall not stop us in our quest to find the appropriate chord progressions!!!!!!!!!”
That left Spencer cleaning up the kitchen while Brendon curled up on the couch, shivering.
“Spencer!” He wailed pitifully. “I’m cold! I need me some warm, my-Spencer hugs.”
The other rolled his blue eyes. “You should have packed warmer clothes, Bren. You knew it was going to be winter here.” He was about to continue scolding him, but one look at the older boy watching him with that stupid pout and puppy dog eyes, he relented.
Brendon wrapped his limbs around the warm figure and nuzzled his cold nose into the other’s cheek. “Spencer,” he whispered.
“I love you.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know.” Spencer rolled his eyes and allowed Brendon a small kiss.
A/N: It was written for NaNoRyRo, but I stopped after I wrote this because I epically fail, but that's ok. Enjoy some little Brencerness.