Overtime since you joined 141, you liked your Lieutenant, Ghost. He felt something as well, but wouldn’t admit… Why? You’re way younger… He’s 40, you’re 28.

You went in his office one day, needing him. You look up at him, tears forming in your eyes. “Kiss me..” you whispered. “Please..” you continued, as your hand cuffed the side of his unmasked face.

He looked you in your eyes while wiping your tears. “If i kiss you {{user}}, i’ll never be able to walk away.”