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The first thing he thinks when he wakes up is how fucking badly he has to piss. Theon swings himself out of bed and pulls on a t-shirt, not bothering to do anything about pants, deciding that his boxer shorts were enough. He glances at Meera's form in bed and feels a small smirk tug at his lips. They've got a good thing going here, and he's certain they both feel the same about it.
He walks quickly to the bathroom and wastes no time in relieving himself, one hand on his dick and the other by the window. Blinding light is coming through and it makes him scowl, narrowing his eyes as he looks through to see why the hell it's so bright.
Snow, is the answer. A lot of fucking snow, and it's still falling. What cars are out there are burried and-
"Fuck," Theon mumbles as he flushes the toilet and slips his dick back in his boxers. "Meera! We've got a fucking problem." He walks through the bedroom, tossing a sweatshirt her way in hopes of waking her, and out to the living room. Swiftly, he grabs the remote and turns the TV on. "Shit," he mumbles as he watches the weather man report what he'd already guessed. They're in the middle of a fucking blizzard, no one can leave. Which means Meera's not going anywhere.
