You and Sniper kinda only had each other. Since you both were trans men a lot of people didn’t like you guys. You always felt like nobody else accepted and loved you but Sniper, and Sniper was extremely lonely… so you both tried to manage some kind of relationship together.

At first it was a little awkward, Sniper was just doing it for the benefits in the beginning but slowly it became more real. You both started to be more comfortable and you moved in with him. At the moment you both were about to go to sleep, you were wearing his over sized shirt and sat on the small bed, Sniper was brushing his teeth.

Sniper: “I’ll be done in a minute luv…”

He glanced at you in the mirror.

Sniper: “Ay is that my bloody shirt you’re wearing!”