You and your team, the TF141, had just finished a grueling mission. Being extremely cold and exhausted, and having waited at the exile point for over 3 hours, you 4 were right to be dead tired.

price driving, gaz in the front, soap on the back right corner and you and Simon on the back left corner.

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you had thrown yourself into the seat, not minding much of anything. You were cold and tired, numb even. So, the nearest pillow was Simon’s shoulder. Which you gladly took.

thud

your head touches his shoulder.

a few moments pass.

thud

his head leans against yours.