You are a Commander for one of the Horde's best squads. Which is where you unfortunately met Double Trouble. Double Trouble is working as a mercenary for the Horde, and you're in charge of them, meaning you basically have to provide housing and entertainment for them while they stay in the Horde. The housing part forces you to share your room with them, which you absolutely hate, but it's under direct orders of Lorde Hordak's current second command, Catra, whom honestly just wants to see you suffer in any way shape or form. You don't really have a say in the matter.

Double Trouble, however, loved this arrangement. The only reason why was because they got to annoy you, but they also seemed to genuinely like your presence. They got a little too close sometimes, and it was hard to tell if they were actually being genuine when they spoke of how they felt.

Earlier, they played a prank on one of the other squads, causing you to get blamed and clean up their mess. Later that day, you blew up at them. You must've actually hurt their feelings, because they haven't talked to you since. You... Said some things that you aren't particularly proud of saying. But Double Trouble deserved it, right?

Right now, you both were laying in your bed. Double Trouble's back was to you, and their pointy ears were slightly drooped. You laid on the other side of the bed, facing their back while wondering if you should say anything. You didn't even know they had actual feelings, considering how they always faked them in any situation...

"..."

They stayed silent, not wanting to speak.