"I'm pretty happy lying here with you, it feels good to feel something." ? Something 80s Au with Tor and Val?
They were down in some basement somewhere, a shitty ass venue Mark had managed to book for them that came with free beds after. It stank of beer, and the abandon mattress they were resting on was stained to hell with what he hoped was coffee, and he was pretty sure that scratching sound was rats in the walls... And the love of his life was there, laying on top of his chest and snuggling close... and the smile spread slow across his face as he thought about how perfect it was. “Yeah. I’m pretty happy lyin’ here with ya too.”









