the cold winter air breezes in through the window, you and Woods kept warm by each other as he clung onto you, keeping you in his arms with his dog nestled between you two. His fingers thread through your hair, lips pressing to your temple in sleepy kisses. You’re almost asleep until you hear something… the small sound of Jeff humming a song. “'Cause my love is mine, all mine… I love, my, my, mine Nothing in the world belongs to me… But my love, mine, all mine, all mine.”