Darkness. A deep, deep black, that was almost purple because of how dark it was. A loud groan escaped his lips, a pain filled groan, followed by the sound of things moving and shifting, a sound like rocks hitting other rocks, then tumbling down a hill. His mind cleared, along with his memory, and he began to remember what happened.

There was a warning, loud sirens outside, meaning only one things during times like this. There was suddenly a movement around him in his training square. People bustling and moving about- to get to their shelters ultimately- but Snake found himself thinking about running home. The thought of an eleven-year-old boy crying his eyes out, the noise scaring him to death. He new Jund well enough to know he would panic and wouldn't make it to the shelter, or even if he did he would forget something or get hurt somehow.

He held his gun by his side, running through the thinning crowd of people hurrying to get to shelters. He knew he and Jund wouldn't make it to their assigned shelter two blocks away, but at least he would be with the small boy. His long hair, which was currently tied in a ponytail, swayed as he ran through the now quiet streets. It only took about three minutes for people to clear out, and even then the thought of the bomb raining down was still in his mind. The loud alarm blaring wouldn't stop until they had stopped the bombing. It could be hours- a day even. He remembered when he was five and didn't know Jund yet, and he had to hide with his older and younger sister in their basement because they weren't allowed in the bomb shelters,with their mother being accused of being a traitor. Snake shivered at the memory of the fear that the loud alarm put into him- the thought of losing everything. How he did lose everything.

As he neared the small house on the corner, he broke into a sprint. The heavy armor wasn't slowing him down a bit- well not anymore anyway. Although uncomfortable, in a situation like this that armor could save or kill him, but if he didn't have it- would be a definite kill.

He reached the door and hurriedly pulled it open," JUND!" There was silence- until he neared the kitchen in which muffled sobbing could be heard. "Jund! It's Snake! Come out now," Snake called, removing his helmet so he could see better. There was momentary silence, before the sound of feet on hard floors and the sobbing of a young boy getting louder and louder. Snake was knocked against the counter with an "Umph" as a young boy clung to his waist.

Snake, despite only being fourteen, was about 5"11 and was very matured for his age... mentally and physically. His voice was deep, and he had already grown hair everywhere it should be. He even had faint stubble growing under his chin. This along with his light brown hair which was down to his back, since he has refused to cut it and never will, and a green bandana he wears to keep his bangs out of his eyes.

Now, compare this to Jund. He was quite tall for his age- but compared to Snake- was nothing. He was only 5"1. His dark hair had a childish style (spiked upwards) and required twenty minutes in the morning, which Snake insisted was ridiculous, but then again all he needed to do was brush his hair and put it in a pony tail. His eyes were a deep brown, in a contrast to Snake's blue/green colored eyes. He also currently wore normal clothing, opposed to Snake's war clothing. A long sleeved red T-shirt and jeans. It was awful having to wear all these clothes, especially when it was so hot, but Jund was little... and these days people will do awful things to little boys showing a bit too much skin.

Snake allowed Jund to hold him a little longer, before pulling his hands off of him and looking down at the boy. His eyes were red and puffy from crying, and tears stained his dirty cheeks. "Snake, we gotta get to the shelter," Jund yelled, holding Snake's wrist.

"It is too late. We will just go into the basement, remember," Snake smiled at the young boy, who nodded and grabbed the bag on the kitchen floor filled with the required survival supplies. First aid, a gun, a blanket, a towel, some food, water, batteries, flashlight, and a radio.

They both swiftly made their way over to the basement. Snake opened the door for the young boy who was struggling to carry the bag. Snake chuckled as he carefully made his way downstairs in pursuit of Jund. The second he closed the door, it was pitch black.

Not one second after sitting down on the foot of the stairs did Snake feel a warmth presence besides him. "I-its dark," Jund said, attempting not to whimper or sound like a baby.

"Yes, but there is nothing in the dark. Nothing to worry about," Snake replied, wrapping his arm around the young boy holding him close.

"You don't know that- You can't see that there is nothing," Jund whispered, almost as if he was trying to hide from something.

"True-but you don't know if there is something there. And wouldn't it be quite stupid to be afraid of nothing? So you just have to get over it, and you have to assume it is nothing," Snake replied.

"O-Okay," Jund muttered, wriggling his body into Snake's.

~~~

"Fuck, your such an idiot," Snake mumbled under his breath. In such an enclosed space, Jund felt his hot breath on his neck. He quickly turned around in the small space, accidentally rubbing his butt on Snakes front side. Snake's eyes widened and he bit his lip- not the time to get horny, Snake he reminded himself.

"How was I supposed to know it was a trap," Jund muttered irritably, pushing up against the door.

"You shouldn't have followed me in here. I told you to wait outside," Snake replied after a few seconds. Jund was used to his slow replies, always usually helpful, but this was one of the cases when he was pissed off.

After being in war training with his friend for two years, then going off to war, then to have your friend join you in war three years later was something. You start war training when you are thirteen, and complete it when you are nineteen. Then you are shipped off to fight war until your debts are payed, then you are released.

Being Snake was three years older than Jund, Snake completed his training when Jund was in his second year of training- or was fifteen. Right now it was Jund's first battle, and he was went with snake to infiltrate the enemies base.

"Yeah- well I heard people coming," Jund muttered quietly, sounding a bit ashamed. Snake felt his instincts from taking care of Jund when he was younger kick in, and he immediately felt sorry.

"Sorry, Campbell. It's just- this is serious. Three more years then the debt is payed off. Then we can go live actual lives," Snake explained, although he already knew Jund was very aware of this. Jund sighed and shook his head. "Jund c'mon, don't you- wanna get married? Have kids? And ya know, not be here murdering others," Snake asked, because he very well wanted it that way, although he didn't want Jund to get married or have kids.

"Not necessarily, I mean- I... I do want to get out of here, but, as for a life goes... Fuck. That won't work out very well for me," Jund whispered, leaning against the wall.

Snake was very aware of how Jund felt, but he didn't exactly realize why he felt that way. That the feelings he had for the younger boy- well er- man now, were returned.

Snake just realized that Jund was nineteen, and himself twenty- two. He was an adult right? Was it so wrong for him to feel the way he did? As he stared at the dark haired man, leaning against the wall in such a way that made Snake's stomach flutter. His face was in such concentration, eyebrows furrowed, his spiked hair falling flat against his forehead, sticking down with sweat. He was holding his helmet in his right hand, and his left was clutching his gun so tightly that sweat was visible, along with blisters.

Snake breathed out, and with one swift movement placed his hand on Jund's shoulder. Jund jumped at the sudden contact, and turned around so abruptly that he almost fell over, but of course he didn't. Snake caught him by his waist and pulled him upwards, accidentally but not unappreciated against his chest.

"Th-thanks," Jund whispered, putting his hands on Snakes shoulders to push him back. Snake smirked at Jund's flushed face, and removed his own helmet.

"Always saving your ass, huh Campbell," Snake teased, shoving Jund's shoulder gently.

Jund crossed his arms and muttered," Just because you-... Fuck you. Just fuck you." Snake chuckled at the fact that Jund knew he was right. Also because he hadn't said anything about Campbell.

"I think we are going to be in here for awhile, or at least until lieutenant realizes we haven't returned," Snake said calmly, then began unclipping his armor.

"Wha-what are you doing," Jund stuttered, his blush growing. Snake raised an eyebrow, ammused at how he could make Jund uncomfortable-but he would just play along. Pretend he didn't know he was doing anything.

"Well it is hot as fuck. You should too, your face is getting pretty red... it is from the heat, isn't it," Snake asked innocently, whilst on the inside he was smirking and raising eyebrows and being a sneaky and flirty fuck. The one advantage of his voice was that his tone was hard to read- unless he was angry- but he rarely was.

"R-right," Jund stuttered nervously, unclipping his armor to reveal a camo army shirt and matching pants.

Snake smiled slightly at the fact that he could see the muscles on Jund. The last time he saw him like this was before he left for war and he had to shower in the small cubicle next to Jund that only went up to your waist. It was awkward at hell for both of them, but now Snake realized that he had actually got to see his crush naked. Because back then- he completely refused to think that he liked Jund. He had always knew he had been a bisexual male, but after being away from the younger for a week- he realized he had liked... maybe even loved him. But he would never admit that.

"You finally hit puberty, Campbell," Snake teased.

"Oh shut the fuck up Mr. Hit puberty when he was fucking eleven," Jund replied.

"I wasn't eleven. And anyway, it isn't my fault that when you were fourteen you still hadn't grown very tall or your voice hadn't nessecarily changed much," Snake argued, chuckling when thinking about when they were younger.

Snake standing next to this tiny thing- introducing him as his brother so they wouldn't have to explain their whole situation of knowing each other since they were young and basically having to pay off the debt of their fathers'... Well Snake's father and Jund's previous guardian. Jund lost his parents at five years old, and went to live with Snake and his father. His father was Jund's father's best friend, so naturally, it was the only other that each man really trusted. Just three years before this, Snake had lost his sisters and mother, and he sympathized with Jund. Then his father was executed for doing nasty buisness to pay off debts- and this was their only option left. It was forced upon both of the boys since technically Snake's father had adopted Jund.

"I had muscle when I was fourteen," Jund argued, bringing his knees up to his chest and sinking to the floor, leaning up against the locked door.

"Actually you did, huh? Pretty impressive, as I recall at least,"Snake smiled, sitting down across from Jund. Their knees touched, and both of them acknowledged the strange feeling in their stomachs and the warmth spreading through both of their bodies.

"I am not surprised you recalled, considering you stared at me in the shower- and when we were getting dressed for the day," Jund replied quietly. Snake froze, realizing that Jund had noticed his staring the WHOLE time.

"Yeah... maybe I did," Snake grumbled, bringing his knees up to his own muscular chest. He felt the heat rising to his cheeks, and tightened his bandana as he always did when he was nervous.

"Or- that I figured out what the word "Campbell" actually meant," Jund whispered quietly, lifting his head to see the reaction Snake had to this, and it was just hilarious.

Snake visibly gulped," How did you know?"

"Well, all of your friends said it when referring to hot girls. Then I realized you called me that... I mean long after you were gone, but you still call me that..." Jund babbled on to an amused snake. Snake just smiled and listened to his voice, he didn't really care if Jund knew that he had a thing for him, I mean Jund didn't seem to care too much. "But... I do too."

Snakes eyes widened. "You... You-" he was suddenly cut off by soft lips against his own. Jund kneeled in front of Snake, leaning over Snake's knees and holding him by his shoulders. His face was a bright red, and his eyes were closed tightly.

The simple kiss, just skin against skin without intrusion, it felt amazing. Way better than how Snake had kissed anybody else. It was this new feeling, this warm feeling. It wasn't just lust driving the kiss- but passion and love. The kiss showed how they both felt, a perfect example. And snake felt himself slowly melt into the kiss, closing his eyes to enjoy the simple press of skin against skin.

"SNAKE! JUND," a familiar voice called from outside the door, interrupting the beautiful kiss that the two had just experienced.

Snake was the first to pull away, reluctantly, but much to both of their disappointments. "In here," Jund called, his voice deeper and huskier than usual. Both himself and Snake took notice if this, and snake smirked at him.

Snake stood up and pulled back on his armor, along with Jund, whilst they listened to Cry babble on and on about how they were both idiots for getting trapped.

"Your lucky the fucking lieutenant didn't find you," Cry grumbled.

"It- It was my fault Cry," Jund replied, using his war voice.

"No. No if we hadn't gone in here their troops passing by would've seen us," Snake explained.

"W-well then smart thinking on your part Jund," Cry called through the door.

~~~

The whoops and hollars of other teen boys in training ring through Snake's ear, echoing off the basement walls. Loud music plays, and he isn't quiet sure what it is, but at the moment he is too buzzed to complain. He presses the neck of his beer to his lips again, taking the last sip then setting it down on the table, looking at all his friends around him.

Cry sat to his right, and Jund to his left, both of them very entertained staring at women and yelling," HOT MAMA!" or "DAYUM." Snake laughed along, not really participating in the game because nobody around really suits him.

Also, another part of him felt extremely guilty for leaving Jund at the dorms. He really wished he was here right now. Despite only being fourteen right now, Jund would be fun to have at parties. He was struggling for his feelings with Jund.

He thought Jund was hot, and cute, and smart, and sweet, and everything a girl would say about their crush... which weirded Snake out. Here he was training for battle, and thinking about how he could have a perfect first date with Jund... or makeout... or things along the lines of that... but Jund was basically his little brother. I mean not by blood or law or anything, but still. Jund would probably freak out if he found out.

"So... you make your move on Jund yet," Cry's voice asked over the loud music, bringing Snake's attention off of whatever he was spacing out at.

"Make my move? He is fourteen," Snake yelled back defensively, taking another swig of beer and crossing his arms.

"Whoah, chill Snake. We aren't trying to gang up on you or any of that shit. But I mean... you might as well tell him before we leave... he won't see you for another three years," Russ replied, taking a drink of whatever Cry was drinking.

"Hey! That is mine you asshole," Cry slurred with a laugh, followed by loud obnoxious giggles and then full on laughing.

"You've had enough, Cry. Your drunk as fuck," Russ replied, smirking as he took the bottle from Cry's grasp, then downing about half of it.

Snake reached out and grabbed the bottle that was about to be returned to Cry's hands, resulting in two very drunk slurs," HEY!"

"You both have had too much. We should go back to the dorms," Snake stated stubbornly, dropping the bottle inside the nearby trashcan.

"Oh why, so you can fuck Jund," Russ laughed, making kissy faces. This sent Cry into endless, and very loud laughter, not ending for about five minutes. This was followed by many jokes and laughs, in which Snake just sat and stared at his friends.

"You both done yet," Snake asked, unamused.

"Hahahahaa sure, friend. Le's go," Cry laughed, pointing upwards towards the sky.

Snake sighed, and stood up, luckily he had a high alchohol tolerence, grabbing both of his friends by the arms. He pulled them along through the basement, moving through sweaty drunk bodies that were grinding and dancing to the beat of the music. Finally making his way through the maze, he decided it would be easier to lug Cry on his shoulder, since he wasn't really following. He was pretty sure he was trying to snog a couple girls and guys on the dance floor. After much protest, he was finally walking up a flight of stairs, holding onto Russ's arm tightly, leading him around like he was a puppy on a leash, and holding a kicking and screaming Cry on his shoulder.

After returning them both to the dorms, he headed off to his room he shared with Jund. Upon arriving, he felt something strange in his stomach, something was wrong. Without anymore warning he threw the door open and gasped at what he saw. Some guy was straddling over Jund- who's wrists were tied to the metal bed frame and was down to his underwear.

"What the fuck," Snake yelled, startling the man on top of Jund.

Jund started screaming, muffled behind the duck tape, but sounded like," SNAKE! SNAKE HELP!"

Without any other information, Snake rushed forward and grabbed the other guy off of the bed by his shirt color. He turned him around and stared into his eyes, which were pure black. Snake's fist rocketed towards the guy's face, landing directly on his nose, resulting in a loud scream then groan in pain.

"You are a worthless piece of shit, go to hell you ass," Snake growled, dragging the guy along the floor then practically throwing him into the hallway. He slammed the door behind him then ran over to Jund, quickly taking off the duck tape then taking the bonds off his hand. The second they were off Snake found two arms wrapped around his neck, and a head sobbing into his shoulder.

"Shhh, Campbell it's okay. I am here," Snake whispered comfortingly, kissing Jund's hair. Jund didn't seem to mind, to Snake's relief, but instead hugged him tighter, gripping his shirt so tight snake thought he would rip the material. But he didn't mid this, the cuddles between. It made him feel warm inside, all tingly.

~~~

WARNING. NAUGHTY STUFFS AHEAD

Jund sat backwards on Snake's lap, his knees bent on either side of the taller man. His face was bright red, despite him denying it and acting like he wasn't nervous.

Snake sat up against the headboard amused at Jund, allowing him to kiss down his neck in search for his sweet spot. The older man held back chuckles as Jund attempted to be more dominant, failing miserably of course, but he was actually getting a bit turned on by it... So it's not like he wouldn't stop them.

Suddenly a quiet moan was stifled from Snake's throat as Jund reached a place on the crook of Snake's neck. The low moan surprised both of them, Jund being surprised he got it out of Snake, and Snake being surprised it happened. Jund pulled back with a smirk," And you said I'm not good at this."

"Shutup and continue," Snake grumbled, but Jund complied, sucking and nipping at that one spot on Snake's neck making him let out groans and moans. Somehow they made his voice even deeper and huskier, sounding extremely sexy. Jund let out a low whimper as Snake grabbed his butt, massaging it.

The small whimper sent a shot of adrenaline and lust through Snake, a feeling of dominance. And with that Jund was flipped over on his back, Snake straddling over him. He yelped in surprise, but this small noise was swallowed by Snakes mouth.

Their kiss was only innocent for a few seconds before becoming heated and lustful. Both of their lips moved in sync, working together to create a perfect friction which drove both men crazy. That kind of friction, the sparks, the feeling, the fire in your veins, those were the kisses they both craved everyday, and usually got as well.

Snake held himself over Jund, both of his hands on either side of the smaller men's shoulders. He held himself so that their chests were touching, and he slowly grinder his hips against the other. Beautiful sounds of pleasure fell from Jund's mouth against Snake's lips.

They never really fought for dominance, since both of them knew their place in the relationship. So naturally Snake's tongue felt around Jund's mouth, feeling everything, every corner and area, then of course running up against Jund's.

Snake's hips continued the movements, grinding slowly and dragging the moans and whimpers from Jund. "C'mon Snake, please," Jund gasped, his hands were grasping Snake's hair, running his hands through the long and tangled mess.

Snake stopped what he was doing and lifted his head so he could look at Jund. He stared into his beautiful brown eyes and smiled," I love you."

"I-I love you too," Jund smiled weakly, as Snake's hand found his hardened member underneath his jeans. He pressed his palm against the bulge under Jund's pants, whilst Jund unbuttoned his shirt.

With fumbling and shaky fingers, he unbuttoned Snakes shirt, murmuring that he hated that shirt so much. After finally unbuttoning it, Snake removed his arms from the sleeves then much more gracefully pulled Jund's shirt off. He ran his hand over the pale expanse. The war really did good for Jund, producing a six pack that wasn't defined, but was still very visible.

Jund shivered under Snake's touch, as he laid a hesitant finger on the top of Snake's pants. His fingers stealthily moved along unnoticed, until Snake could hear the familiar sound of the pop of a button and a zipper.

"Eager," he asked, his deep voice sounding even deeper than usual.

"Shut the fuck up," Jund pouted, making Snake chuckle as he slid his pants off, along with Jund's. He skimmed his fingers along the line of Jund's boxers, feeling every dip in the hip bone, or the smooth and firm skin and muscles.

"Your so beautiful," Snake whispered, kissing lightly over his bulge making Jund whimper.

"You are too," Jund whispered, then held his breath as his boxers were slid down to and flung to the other side of the room.

Snake circled his finger along the tip of Jund's member, enjoying the lustful whimpers, moans, and pleads falling from Jund's mouth. He took his fingers and lightly traced them from the base to the tip of it, making Jund hiss in pleasure.

"Why are you- such a fucking tease," Jund groaned, covering his face with his arm, since he was blushing madly and uncontrollably.

Snake sighed and stopped what he was doing. "First of all, would you rather me stop, and not do this with you," Snake asked,raising his eyebrows.

"No..." Jund pouted, biting his lip.

"Secondly..." Snake trailed off and brought his hand to Jund's arm, grasping it and slowly moving it away from his face. "I want to see your beautiful face."

This of course made Jund blush even harder," Your way more attractive than me."

"That's a lie," Snake whispered into Jund's ear, sending shivers down his spine.

"No it's not. Look at you, then compare to me," Jund replied, making that pouting face that Snake thought was adorable and funny.

"Jund, please just look at me," Snake commanded, waiting for Jund's gaze to finally meet his own. And when it did, Jund couldn't help, but to lean forward and kiss the other man.

The kiss was heated, with tongues clashing, and their hands feeling each other, but you could feel the emotion that was driving the kiss. Each of them so badly wanted the other, not because of lust, but because of just loving the hell out of each other.

Jund tensed when he felt hands dancing on his lower thigh, tracing patterns and slowly making their way towards his butt. Snake smirked at his reaction, the way he was so sensitive to everything was very cute, but also extremely sexy and irresistible.

Snakes fingers slowly circled Jund's hole, making Jund a whimpering mess underneath him, pleading to put them in. "Jesus Christ, Campbell do you want me to hurt you," Snake asked.

"N-no! The lube is over there... And you call me eager," Jund remarked sarcastically as Snake held up a bottle which was hidden under the pillow.

Snake chuckled, squirting the substance on three of his fingers, then popped the lid closed and turned back to Jund. He slowly slid in one finger, making Jund tense at the strange feeling. It wasn't like it hurt or anything, it was just... It was weird, having something up there.

Snake thrusted his index finger a couple times before slowly sliding in a second one. Jund grimaced, his hands grip tightening on the bed sheets. Now this wasn't necessarily painful, but it was stretching him, a feeling hard to explain. "You okay," Snake's concerned voice filled Jund's ears, looking at him with worry.

Jund just nodded, not trusting himself to say something stupid. He instead just braced himself for a third finger, and that hurt hella bad."F-fuck," Jund stuttered out, closing his eyes tightly.

"I'm sorry, it'll feel better soon," Snake whispered softly, then kissed down Jund's neck and bare chest. He stayed completely still as Jund adjusted, waiting for a single nod from Jund to signal for him to thrust his fingers upwards.

Jund took deep breaths, remembering he wasn't supposed to clench, just relax. And as he did, he slowly felt the pain fade away and was replaced by the strange feeling from earlier, and also a sort of pleasure. He gave a small nod and immediately after, he felt Snakes fingers thrust upwards and curl, hitting something that felt really fucking good.

He gave out one breathy moan, making Snake chuckle. "Well that was easy."

"Just fucking do it again," Jund gasped, and moaned in pleasure as the spot was hit over and over. He closed his eyes tight, focusing on the pleasure he felt from this. Oh god, and imagine what it will feel like when Snake is inside of him. It was almost like Snake read Jund's mind, as he slowly pulled his fingers out, and wiped them on the bed sheets.

He pulled down his boxers and threw them across the room, then reached for the lube that was sitting on the edge of the bed. He put a generous amount on his fingers and coated his throbbing erection. Each touch pulled a small groan from his mouth, and each small groan made Jund crave him more.

To Jund, it felt like an eternity until he felt Snakes arms lift his legs onto his shoulders. He looked up into Snake's blue eyes and Snake looked back into Jund's deep brown eyes. "You ready," his deep voice echoed through the empty bedroom.

"Yes," Jund replied, and without any other warning, Snake slowly pushed himself into the hot ring of muscle. Jund closed his eyes immediately, holding the sheets tightly and bracing himself for the pain- and when it came, it was bad. It felt like he was being ripped open from the inside, and thank god his eyes were closed. If they were open, they would've seen the guiltiest look on Snake's face.

"Shh. I'm sorry. Just relax, Campbell," Snake whispered soothingly, leaning in to kiss Jund gently along the neck. Despite the small comforting whispers or sweet kisses, Jund still felt the awful pain. But he couldn't stop now! Snake was all the way in, and he wanted it so badly minutes ago. The dark haired man took a deep breath, then slowly relaxed.

After a few minutes, the pain faded, and Jund gave a slow nod. Snake slowly pulled out, producing a whimper from Jund, then thrusted back in. Jund cried out in pleasure, and pain, wrapping his arms around Snake's neck. Snake thrusted at a steady rhythm, and Jund found the pain fading and pleasure growing. He let small whimpers and moans fall out of his mouth as Snake searched for that certain bundle of nerves.

After one particular thrust, Jund let out a load moan, as he felt a sudden burst of pleasure run through him. Snake smiled, knowing he had found that spot, and began thrusting faster and harder into that spot.

Beautiful sounds of ecstasy and pleasure, along with occasional cuss words and Snake's name being screamed, came from Jund's mouth. He was extremely vocal, and this turned Snake on a lot. So much so that he felt that tightness, that sign of him slowly coming undone.

With this in mind, he thrusted harder and faster into Jund, losing all rhythm as he tried to make Jund come undone as well. It worked. Jund felt the warmth and tightness as well, and groaned in pleasure. "I-I'm close," he uttered, and those words only drove Snake to go faster.

With one final thrust, Jund came onto his and Snake's abdomens, coating them in the white sticky fluids. Snake thrusted a few times before he came inside of Jund.

They both panted heavily. Sweat covered their bodies and their hair was messy and stuck to their foreheads. Snake pulled out slowly, making Jund whimper at the sudden loss of feeling. He plopped down on the bed besides him and just stared at Jund.

"I love you," Snake whispered, cupping Jund's face and bringing him in for a kiss.

"I love you too," Jund breathed out in between their lips. "How fucking crazy is it that we got together during war? A time of misery and a shit time for a lot of people, while we were there being... Being this."

"I don't know... But I am happy we were," Snake smiled.

"Yeah... Remember the bombing," Jund smiled, turning his head to look at Snake.

"Yeah, or after the party when I saved you from that asshole," Snake murmured.

"Yeah... Or when we first kissed. I can't believe we fucking made out in a closer whilst we were supposed to be fighting a war," Jund laughed.

"First of all, we didn't make out. And second of all, we were stuck there. Didn't really have anything to do," Snake argued.

Jund didn't say anything else, he just snuggled up to Snake, enjoying the warmth around him.

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WELP. THAT WAS SMUT. I PUT A WARNING THO SO WE COOL. I HOPE IT DIDNT SUCK. PLZ TELL ME IF I DID GOOD, That was like my 3rd time writing smut so... Yeah....