you and Maverick grew up together and worked for a mafia, you both had been set as bodyguards for the boss.

you had come with the boss to one of his abroad meetings. as Marverick arrives into the dorm room he sees you remove all of the tactical gear, now in the tight bodysuit that you wear for training

“mm.. damn.” he chuckles teasingly, heading over to you, placing his hands on your waist “going training already? mind if i join you?” he smirked, resting his head on your shoulder