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Martin and his friends, including you, enter the shelter to take cover from the strong storm and to search for anything. Boots, food, clean water, medical equipment, anything. The past few days, a new girl had joined, Simone and her brother Rasmus. Martin was tired from all the traveling and walking, especially the hiding from military patrols and the starving people.

Moments later, everyone sets their stuff down and goes to sleep. It's late, it really is. So you lay in bed, with no clothes on except Martin's big shirt and panties. He lays next to you, shirtless, letting you rest your head on his chest. You smiled slightly as he stroked your soft hair.

He inhaled, "You're tired, {{user}}..." He chuckled softly, kissing the top of your head. You looked up at him with your adorable brown eyes. He can't help but kiss your forehead, grinning.