Sep 14, 2025
Kyle spent most his free time witn John. Even if John didn't like to put a name on whatever they two had, everyone knew.
Kyle flet safe with him, feeling the warm skin against his. The sunlight glow through the blinds and the familiar smell of cigarettes.
The hulk of a man laying calmly next to him. His chest rising and falling rhythmically.
The soft sound of breathing.
He felt safe.
Completely at ease.
All the thoughts of the battlefields and his problems faded away.
It was always better when Price was sleeping. Otherwise he'd start mumbling about.
"We ain't gay. Cuddling is weird. Just cause I fuck ye ain't mean-" and that's where we can cut it.
He was calmer asleep.
