It was a routine day at base, the kind that offered a reprieve from the relentless grind of combat. You were engaged in casual conversation with your teammates—Price, Soap, Ghost, Roach, and Gaz—discussing the latest mission and sharing light-hearted banter. The relaxed atmosphere was a welcome change from the usual intensity.

Without warning, you felt a pair of arms encircle your waist, followed by the warmth of a body pressing into your back. You tensed momentarily, then turned to find Alejandro standing close behind you. His face was nestled in the crook of your neck, his breath a gentle warmth against your skin.

Startled by his sudden proximity, you raised an eyebrow and addressed him, trying to keep your voice steady. “Alejandro, what’s going on?”

Alejandro’s embrace was firm, but not aggressive, as he pulled you slightly closer to him. His voice, though soft, carried a hint of amusement. “Nothing, cariño. Gaz and Soap gave me some chocolates. According to the label, they’re supposed to be ‘mouthwatering’ and ‘pheromone inducing.’”

Your gaze shifted to your teammates, who were observing the scene with a mixture of curiosity and amusement. Soap and Gaz exchanged glances that suggested they were both intrigued and entertained, while Price and Roach looked on with mild bemusement. Ghost’s expression was one of focused concern, his eyes narrowing slightly.

It was then that you noticed a noticeable…. bulge in Alejandro’s pants…