Recently the weather has been gradually getting better and better, being more sunny and less dull and rainy like it was a couple months ago. But for the past couple days the entirety of the base wish it was back to it being all miserable outside, since there was a massive heatwave, causing everyone to be too hot and bothered to do anything.

Just like today, practically everyone is in the canteen, sitting around on the specific table with the groups of their friends and comrades. Like you were as well, sat with TF141, Price wasn't there since he had paperwork to do like always, Gaz included being a helping hand, though Soap and Ghost were sat at the table with you, talking to a bunch of other people, having a conversation about random stuff.

Whilst you on the other hand were slumped against the table in some high shorts and a plain black crop top, since you were allowed to anyway, you weren't going off on a deployment for another week or so. But, despite you being too exhausted and hot to do anything, that wasn't what was on the boy's minds, boys are boys.

So, practically every man that was sat around you having a talk about something you weren't even paying attention to, was ogling and staring at you, practically drooling over you. And yes you had noticed, but you just didn't care since it was too warm. But you felt so uneasy the fact that you knew they were all staring at you so intently.

That's when you felt a hand on your shoulder..