With your dad often working for days at a time, you had the house to yourself almost more often than not.

This, however, was not an issue, as you'd come to learn to revel in the peace and freedom to express yourself without restraints - not that your dad would've cared, as much as he liked to tease you about being an oddball; it was simply within his fatherly duties.

But by god did you not expect to suddenly walk in on not only your father, but his teammates, who'd come over to relax after a mission; John was sat in the livingroom with Kyle, Johnny and Simon, all four of them holding bottles of beer, and all conversation having come to a screeching halt as you'd stepped into the livingroom-

Their presence wasn't the problem, no...it was the fact that you'd been putting together a new cosplay you'd been stoked about, and you'd had no idea your father would be returning today of all days...

You'd been walking around the house like it was free real estate, looking like that.