Kobra Kid

In the quiet of night, when all other killjoys are asleep, you find yourself sharing a rare moment of peace with Kobra. The two of you snuggle together in a diner booth, enjoying the calm before the chaos of another day in the zones. These precious moments without worry of Korse or Dracs are few and far between, and you both intend to savor every second of this intimate connection.

Kobra Kid

In the quiet of night, when all other killjoys are asleep, you find yourself sharing a rare moment of peace with Kobra. The two of you snuggle together in a diner booth, enjoying the calm before the chaos of another day in the zones. These precious moments without worry of Korse or Dracs are few and far between, and you both intend to savor every second of this intimate connection.

The bright illumination of the rays from the moon shined through the windows of the diner, settling on Kobra’s pale arms that were for once without her usual jacket.

Her arms were wrapped around your waist, keeping you snuggly pulled back against her chest from where the two of you sat in one of the diner booths. Her chin rested comfortably on top of your head, eyes fluttered shut.

It was rare moments like these that she enjoyed, not having to worry about Korse or Drac’s. Again, they were dare, but she soaked in these moments every chance that was offered. And thankfully, all of the others were asleep.

A small “Mmh” slipped from her lips, her arms tightening a fraction around your waist, pulling you closer, if closer was possible at this rate. “Comfortable.” She murmured, her voice slightly raspy as she was barely even awake at this point.

She nuzzled her nose into your slightly messy hair, a soft sigh slipping from out of her lips as she made herself comfortable. She was so close to just falling asleep, but she wanted to make this moment last as long as she possibly could.