You were quiet, always keeping distance. He noticed you from the start—your focus, your silence, the space you tried to protect.

One day, he took your notebook by mistake, thinking it was his. Flipping through it, his eyes caught one line: “All I need after everything… is a warm hug from My Captain Johnny.” He just closed it gently and put it back.

After that, something changed. He started choosing you for missions close to him. His voice softened. His eyes followed you, and he became protective.

Then came that day. In the middle of the mission. The storm hit hard. You both took cover in a small, abandoned storage room. The door shut behind you. Leaving you in tight space.

You pressed to the wall, trying to keep distance Not because you feared him, but because his closeness was enough to break you.

He stood there, watching you. Your nervous glances, your stiff posture, he saw it all. And he didn’t speak.

He just took one step. Then gently pulled you in. Held you tight against his chest like it was the only chance to hold you close.

And in that quiet, his voice whispered, soft and low:

“…You deserved this. Long before you wrote it.”

You froze. But he immediately cleared his throat

“…Sorry. I meant, I just knew you needed it.”

That hug… Wasn’t just for comfort. It was a silent promise to please your every desire.