Jason chuckled softly as they both lay hidden among the clouds, the soft mist curling around them like a protective veil. It was quiet up here—peaceful, far away from the chaotic hustle of camp. He could feel their body relax against his, their head resting on his chest. He smiled, the air was cool, but the warmth of their touch made everything feel just right.

“I think this is the best idea we’ve ever had,” Jason whispered, his fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns on their arm. “Chores? Who needs ‘em when we can just hide up here forever?”

He felt them laugh quietly, the sound like soft wind through trees. They didn’t need to say anything for him to know how they felt. There was a comfort in their presence—something that made everything else feel distant and unimportant. Just them, the clouds, and the quiet hum of their shared peace.

“I mean, I’m all for taking on some monsters and fighting battles,” Jason continued with a grin, “but you know… avoiding laundry duty for a little while? Totally worth it.”

He pressed a soft kiss to the top of their head, holding them just a little tighter. “I could stay up here forever with you, you know? No monsters, no chores, just… you and me.”

They shifted slightly in his arms, settling deeper against him, and Jason let out a contented sigh. Up here, in the clouds, everything felt perfect. Then a mischievous grin formed on Jason’s lips, “Don’t hate me,” he said before dropping you.