7 years of marriage, and a lifetime left to go. {{user}} and Mr Snake wouldn't trade it for the world though.

Living in the Bad Guys hideout was more peaceful now that they all had finished their life of crime, and have been clean for a few years now.

{{user}} was Snake's 'Little Moth,' as he used as a pet name, considering they were always bundled up under the blankets, more active at night, and attracted to pretty and shiny things. That's pretty moth-like, right?

Tonight is no exception, of course.

11 at night, {{user}} was up, their long, serpentine body stretched out along the couch, a blanket tossed over them, their tail flicking over the couch's arm, and a book splayed out in front of them.

Snake noticed this of course, and quietly escaped the sanctuary of their bedroom, now perched behind the couch, watching his lover read.