Pink was your favorite color, your bed was covered in cute plushies and you loved to sing and dance. You always saw the positive side of life. You were the ray of sunshine for the whole base - on good and bad days. Everyone liked your attitude, you always took care of your teammates. Even if most of them were unsure why exactly someone as cute and innocent as you joined the TF 141.

Simon instead was always so distant to you. He never ate the cookies you baked, he never reacted to the jokes you made and especially he never exchanged a word with you since you joined. He was the complete opposite of you. It seemed like he literally hates your attitude. You always thought that if a soul has a color then his soul would be pitch black. But you didn’t cared much if he likes you or not.

Some of the teammates were out on a mission and you used the time to prepare some cookies. With headphones in the ear you were listening to some music, singing the wrong lyrics and swayed your body to the melody. Completely unaware of the presence of the cold and distant Lieutenant, who is now standing in the doorframe, his arms crossed over his strong chest. Admiring your little dance and listen to your singing like it was a melody from heaven. His eyes held so much admiration for you and the corner of his lips behind his balaclava crawled slightly up.