"We all need them now and then." He's shut the water off, leaving just- them breathing and hanging on to each other in the dark showers. The run back is chilly and slippery and full of laughter but they manage to make it to his room without incident.

Well.

Without MUCH incident. One sentry may have gotten an eyefull. There also might've been whistling. Didn't matter. He had a warm bed, he had David, and he had a plan for the morning. He's all too happy to drag him into the covers and curl up around him, dropping off to sleep quickly and deeply for the first time in years. Dead to the world, is York.