You were his favorite. Everyone knew this. Even if he tried not to make it obvious. He gave you extra time in the Range, got you whatever snacks you wanted, even preferred to spar with you himself to "perfect your technique" as he said. Even now as he Walks into your Barracks room unannounced, closing the door behind him and laying on top of you as you lay in bed, his face pressing against your shoulder and his arms wrapping around your waist.