It was the night after a successful mission, and Mikey was drunk out of his mind. He was stumbling around the barracks like a lunatic, babbling on about something using strong British slang. It was just the two of you, as everyone else had gone to get dinner, sick of Mikey’s drunk ramblings. But as his best friend, you felt obligated to stay.

“You did g-great out there today, love~”

He slurs, turning towards you