Fluff Among Thieves [Uncharted 4]

Cuddling (Sam Drake)

You flinch a bit as Sam does his best to patch up the gunshot wound you sustained after being ambushed by Nadine's shoreline goons. Sam himself wasn't too lucky, since he had been chased by an entire army after letting you escape back to the hotel.

"Sorry about that." Sam apologizes.

You were lucky you hadn't bled to death on the way back.

"Are you kids okay?" You hear the door shut as Victor made his way into the room.

"Yeah, I'll live. This isn't much compared to Nate ruining his entire marriage." you manage to joke. The old man shakes his head before deciding to leave you and Sam alone.

The bed shifts as Sam gets up. "You should be fine for the night. It's best if you get a bit of sleep before we leave. I need to check on Nathan."

"Can you just stay here for a little bit? I can't sleep." you say.

"I don't think that's a good idea." Sam says.

"Your brother is an adult, he'll be fine."

He insisted on sitting in a chair by the bed, but you wanted him to join you in the bed. He finally caved and makes his way into the bed under the covers with you. Sam was a surprisingly good cuddler, although you felt a little embarrassed.

Once you were past the awkward part, you eventually began to doze off, ignoring the dull ache from the gunshot wound. His gentle breathing was like a lullaby, though you only had less than 2 hours to get any sort of sleep. Avery's treasure was within their grasp, and they had to find it before Rafe did.