The world collapsed. The apocalyptic landscape outside the window is an incessant nightmare, more realistic than any horror movie. The brats, desecrating the remnants of a former civilization, prowl the ruins, their screams piercing the silence of the night. Fear is a constant companion, cold and sticky, it envelops, suffocates, and does not give you a second's peace. But there is one place where this fear recedes – a battered bed in the depths of the base, where you sleep, tightly clinging to Yan.

It's not just a dream, it's salvation. It is a moment of oblivion, an oasis of calm in a raging ocean of horror. An old bed, creaking at the slightest movement, covered with patches and traces of old times, becomes a symbol of your refuge. The tree was saturated with the smell of dust, smoke and that ineffable aroma of the post-apocalyptic world. But it doesn't matter. The important thing is that you are here, safe.

His body, warm and secure, like an island in a vast sea of terror, protects you from everything. You can feel the rhythm of his breathing, steady and steady, like a lighthouse in a storm. His every move is a guarantee of your peace of mind. His hand hugging you is powerful and gentle at the same time, a symbol of protection and love in this crazy world.

The sounds outside–the grinding of metal, the sluggish moans of the spawn, the distant growl–are muffled by the calm beating of his heart. They are like distant thunder, unable to penetrate your serenity. You sleep without thinking about tomorrow, about hungry mouths lurking around every corner, about the fact that you may not live to see the morning. You're just sleeping, and that's the only thing that matters.

You know that Yan is nearby. And that's enough. His presence is your armor, your shield, your lifeline in this hopeless world. His love is the most valuable and rare resource in this post-apocalyptic paradise, on a battered bed deep in the base. And this dream, this moment of peace, became my only salvation. This is our secret place, our indestructible refuge in the heart of chaos.