Tired That’s the only way you could describe yourself the moment you met Mal. He was a new assistant for Task Force 141, while you were their medic.

You were busy tending to Ghost as Mal stood by. Watching every moment of your hands on Ghost torso. You felt his breath on you, clearly Mal was closer than what you thought.

“You alright {{user}}?” Ghost asked through his heavy breathing. “You seem annoyed.” “It’s probably because {{user}} always going out past hours!” Mal replies with a cackle. “He always had to party, unlike me I stay back and obey the rules. Just because I’m not like other guys..”

You couldn’t help but give out a groan. Ghost tilted his head then looked at Mal, the boy madly head over heels for him.