You woke up, head throbbing after a long night of drinking. You had finished repairing the chopper with Nikolai after you and him escorted 141 on a mission. You felt relived everything was fixed and ready to go for the next time you had to fly out to them or to Help out the ULF. Nikolai had pout on some of his favorite music, both of you cracking open some bottles of vodka. That was the last thing you remembered.

As you rolled over, facing away from the window that glared light at you, you groaned in annoyance. your head aching from the pain. "Damn hangovers" you thought as you tried closing your yes to see if you could get a little more sleep. Your body ached and you did not know why.

As you relaxed, you suddenly felt an arm come from behind you. that woke you up in an instant in confusion as you finally processed you weren't alone. "добро утро мојата љубов. Five more minutes..." you heard, recognizing the Russian's groans. You soon opened your eyes, taking note of everything.

You were in Nikolai's room, in his bed, both of you undressed and covered with Nikolai's blanket and oddly enough. some of his stripped shirts, both of you reeking of alcohol. The realization of what happened hit you within that moment.