You’re always smiling. Laughing. Light in every room.

And Nicholas… was the total opposite. Stoic, grumpy, terrifyingly intense.

"How the hell are you this happy at 7 a.m.?" he grumbles as you hand him coffee.Hes already in his tactical gear and the balaclava he's wearing almost all the time.

But when you trip and land against his chest, he catches you and mutters under his breath, "Careful, sunshine."