Outside, the sun hung low in the sky, its colours seemed cascaded, lighting the clouds with an amber glow.

The RED team was settling down, de-stressing before everyone headed off to their rooms. Currently, your teammates were sat in or near the lounge: Sniper and Engineer were playing cards, Scout was sat on a beanbag flipping through a comic, Heavy was talking about weapons with Demo, Soldier was trying to teach Pyro how to sing the American anthem, and Medic was sat next to you on the couch.

Everyone was pretty tired - it was nearing sunset and the team’s tasks had all been done for the day. You were starting to get a bit sleepy, drifting off to the side slowly as your eyes closed - Suddenly, you felt the side of your head gently hit something. It felt slightly squishy, yet comfortable. So, you let your head rest there, stifling a yawn.

Unbeknownst to you, Ludwig looked down at your head on his shoulder, blinking. “Hm? Heh-“ He looked back to the others absentmindedly, muttering. “Du kannst bleiben,” He decided to not move you, letting you have your rest, even if it was against his shoulder.