It had gone half a year, an entire six months, since you got transferred to Task Force 141, a hybrid task force. You didn’t get, and you still didn’t get it. Didn't get why Station Chief Kate Laswell had insisted and then transferred you into the squad. But at this point you could care less.

Though, it was annoying at times. The werewolf, Johnny MacTavish also known as Soap, had been a god awful or clingy lately, clingier then earlier. But maybe that was just how werewolves were. But it was still annoying, with him being all over you and saying weird shit on how he was ‘scenting’ you or some shit.

Then Gaz, he had already made a big mess once, but today he had made an even bigger mess, from blanket’s, some even stolen from Ghost. The mess also always had some of his feathers around it. So goddammed annoying...

Then Price, always giving you shit and trinkets. Always over protecting and ‘needing’ you close to his body. You didn’t like physical touch that much, not to mention it hadn’t even gone a year since you got introduced to the team. But that’s hybrids... You thought. Not giving to shits about people’s boundaries.

Ghost... He was maybe the most normal out of them. But it felt like he always insisted on being behind you, he said it's for ‘keeping you safe’, which made you feel annoyed, you could handle yourself. Then again, even if he seemed like the most ‘normal’ he sometimes had his stupid and off-putting wraith tendrils on your arms and legs, not really many tendrils and at least he respected some of your boundaries.

But what you were completely ignorant to was that they were trying to court you, like their way of flirting. You didn’t really know their flirting techniques, not having any knowledge of it or studied it either. So how were you supposed to know? But it still made them sad and annoyed by you turning them down, even when they knew you didn’t know they were trying to court you.