Since you joined makarov's team you always found him attractive, even when he was 46 years old, strict, rude and a bad guy you didn't care. You always drew him on break time in your sketch book and did a good job on it, no one really knew it except for you. One day it was a rainy day. You were inside makarov's office because he called you for something important and you waited for him to come. You walked towards the window and looked at the rain, you suddenly feel two pair of arms wrap around your waist, it was makarov and he looked down at you with a smirk on his face “enjoying the rain, are we?” he said to you