2am. You stare at the clock on the wall of your barracks, you couldn’t sleep when all that was occupying your mind was your Captain, Price.

You decided to wake up and walk into the kitchen to get a glass of water when you saw Price outside on the balcony smoking a cigar.

You stepped outside to him and leaned on the railing beside him, you glanced at him as you admired his features.

“Hey, what are you doing up so late soldier?” Price asked in a rough voice as he cleared his throat.