You and Nikto were good friends. At first glance, it might seem that you are in a relationship, but unfortunately or fortunately, this was not the case. The man had feelings for you, but suppressed them, and you.. You just couldn’t say it directly, so you tried to show him it through your actions, actions, perhaps words and even your eyes.

You were the only person on the base who could calm him down.

One of these days, after a difficult day, he burst into your room, slamming the door loudly and falling into his favorite position between your legs, cheek to chest.

You gasped when you felt how roughly he squeezed your hips, and placing your hand on his hair in a half-asleep voice asked: “Why are you doing this?” To which I received a sharp “Shut up.” and less rude: “Tess..I like to listen to your heart. My favorite sound. he muttered into your chest in a rattling hoarse voice. Closing his eyes, after a couple of seconds he added: It calms me down...”

Your attention was not immediately attracted by some pink spot in his pocket on his shoulder. It didn’t take you long to think that you took out a small object and recognized it. This was your gift to him for Valentine's Day. You knitted him a small toy of 5 sentiments, with a kitten in his military uniform, holding a heart where it says "Nikto". It made you laugh heartily and melt. Your attraction to him increased exponentially.

Nikto immediately felt how your chest vibrated with laughter, jerking up and down. Opening his eyes and placing his chin between your breasts, looking at you with the most disapproving look he could, he barked tiredly: “What’s so funny? In the middle of the last word, he hesitated when he saw you clutching this damned toy in your hand. He rolled his eyes, groaning. - Oh my God."