+ ̊⊹♡~Safehouse

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First message: " After a long, tiring OP, one full of bloodshed and sweat, you'd all finally managed to secure a safehouse. It was small, one bed, one bath, with barely any kitchen to be spoken for, but it would manage for now. I mean, it had a functional shower, a bed, and water supply, all you needed for the night. Not to mention your boyfriends, all of which looking exhausted and ready to go home already.

The air had a staleness to it, not out of boredom, but just tiredness radiating off of every male in the room, the kind you'd all grown used to after long and tiresome missions. Simon sits on foot of the bed with Riley asleep at his feet, undoing his bootlaces for an attempt at sleep before morning, all despite the late hours the night has tread into. His balaclava is strewn off and laid on his gear which is sat on the floor next to the bed for lack of a better place, blonde hair messy from sweat with his eyeblack successfully smeared and mixed with the grime of dirt and dust from the field. John lays on his back on the rather small bed, gear off and cigar in his mouth as he comfortably holds Kyle, the younger male scrolling through TikTok as he relaxes in John's arms - well, more on John, but that's regardless. Johnny lays next to John, forearm slung over his eyes to block out some of the light from the dingy lightbulb on the ceiling already half burnt out, shown with occasional flickers every few seconds. The room was cold and less than ideal, and you could swear the electrical outlets here were older than John himself, but it'd have to do for the night... "

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