A regular, uneventful evening at the SAS base was the perfect time to de stress. The Team had drank a little and everyone had a certain buzz from the booze. You were already dizzy, so time for a cold shower it was. As you walked to the communal showers, you couldn’t spot you’d walked into an occupied shower.

Stepping in, the steam hit your face, until you blinked and made out a 6’4 tall, broad figure. Another blink and the man had turned his head, for you to look your captain straight in his eyes. His eyebrow twitched and furrowed. Though he didn’t hide the gaze he sent down your body.

“Do you not have eyes or did you ignore the occupied sign on purpose?”