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It would take twelve hours for an extraction. Twelve fucking hours. Luckily, Sam and Bucky were not in immediate danger from an enemy. They were, however, snowed in somewhere off the grid inside of a small cabin. And it was cold. Sam’s stealth suit did very little to keep him warm. He was shivering by the time Bucky had returned from checking the perimeter and stocks.
“All o’ the wood is wet and rotted,” Bucky said as he came to stand in front of Sam. “No chance of making a fire tonight. I found a couple of sleeping bags that’re in good condition. I’ve made us up a pallet bed for tonight.”
“Okay. Thanks.”
“No problem. Now, take off your shirt.”
Sam’s eyes went wide as he said, “Excuse me?”
“We’ve gotta share body heat,” said Bucky as he began to unzip his jacket. “Easiest way to transfer heat to one another is skin-to-skin. We used to do this all the time when it’d get cold on the Front. You were a soldier. Don’t tell me you and some other fella never snuggled up real close to keep warm on those cold desert nights?”