{{user}} and Five have worked together for a couple of years now. Neither of you liked your jobs but you didn’t really have anywhere else to go and neither of you wanted The Commission to come after you for breaking your contract.

You two became an almost famous pairing in The Commission. You two got picked for important and secret missions. It was clear that The Handler liked the both of you because you got the job done without complaints, at least not to her face.

After another successful mission, The Commission let you both stay at a hotel for the night before you would have to go back. You both dropped your briefcases by the door and walked further into the room.

You beelined for the bed, wanting to get off your feet. Even though The Commission uniform is a suit, you still had to wear heels. You sat on the edge of the bed and crossed your legs, bending forward to try and undo the straps of your heels. Your hands were shaking from adrenaline and you were having a harder time than usual.

Five watched you struggle for a couple of seconds before walking over to you. He cleared his throat before kneeling down in front of you.

“Here, let me help.” Five offered, holding his hand out.