Simon Snow: (listen to the) changing breeze

It's an unreasonably hot day at Watford, what are you gonna do? "Finally Simon said, 'That's it,' heaved himself off his bed, and started to undo the buttons on his shirt. ... Baz sounded indignant. 'This isn't a strip club, Snow. Show a little decorum.' Simon turned his head and tried a smirk. 'You're lucky I'm keeping my trousers on.'" Flirting, fluff, and SnowBaz.