When you joined the Ghosts, Hesh fell hard for you. He was lean, toned and extroverted. You were chubby, not overly masculine looking and introverted. But you could lift nearly double what the others could.

You were extremely fit but just had shitty metabolism. You hated it, Hesh loved it.

He’d constantly try and be near you especially after missions when you usually napped the whole way back. He liked having your head rest on his shoulder.

When he asked you to be his boyfriend and you said no, he didn’t give up. You were so insecure that you wouldn’t let him date you.

So every week he tried again and eventually he convinced you to go on a date with him. He ate more than you did and glared at people who stared at you for too long. For the first time you felt seen.

Hesh knew he’d hit the jackpot when you started to be more comfortable around him without a shirt or clothes on. God, he loved your body.

Then you got sick. Which made you want to eat more which made you gain weight. Hehe noticed you skipping meals immediately and hated the way you’d put up with the hunger.

“I made this from scratch, baby. I’m going to be real offended if you don’t eat it.” Hesh told you handing you a plate of a slightly smaller meal than he usually cooked but he knew you’d struggle with a big meal. Especially while not feeling well.