Disclaimer: Don't own em. They belong to Naughty Dog.
Muscled form lay on the bed, oblivious to the rest of the world. His eyes were closed peacefully, head lying on his arms. Sunlight crept through from the partly-opened curtains, basking the young adult in a warm glow. It was one of his few peaceful moments since returning from Kras City, and the blonde was keen to enjoy it by sleeping the rest of the afternoon away.
The door creaked open slightly as the brunette crept into the room. A slight smile played on his lips. This was one of the few times he would let his guard down. Out of site of all but the (now sleeping) blonde.
He shook the much younger boy slightly, making him moan and burrow closer to the warmth of the bed. The older of the pair rolled his eyes knowingly before climbing into head, behind the teen, who then nuzzled into the warmth of the ex-KG commander.
It was these moments they loved. Hidden away from the rest of the world, the two could be together and not be judged. It was these moments they craved, even though they were few-and-far between.
It was these moments, where everything was perfect.