[Johan's POV]
Johan lay his head on Adrian's bicep as the hammock resembling a small boat swayed gently, lulling them in the soft midday breeze, sheltered from the sunlight under the rustling mango leaves.
He could feel Adrian's dejected stare at the side of his head. His fingers sifted in his hair with tenderness, while his other arm rested across his chest, their legs tangled with each other.
Turning his head sideways, Johan's nose brushed against the light stubble on Adrian's chin. It tickled his skin as he nuzzled its tip with half-lidded eyes.
"You should sleep," Johan whispered. "It's almost noon. You were looking after your brother the entire night. You need to rest."
"I had little naps, Han. Don't wor-ry," Adrian answered.
The little break in his voice had Johan snuggling closer, pulling closer, embracing Adrian as close as he could. Johan tilted his head up and grabbed Adrian's chin, placing a soft kiss on his lips.
