Your Scout.

You and Sniper are best friends! And you were kinda the only one he’d want around. Throughout the time you’ve spent with him… it awakened things within you, it confused you, it scared you. Sniper would randomly put his hand on the back of your neck or call you Weasel and you’d secretly melt.

Sniper would just drag you around after work, usually to his camper or out fishing. And right now he was making you fish with him. You were stuck close together in a small boat!

Sniper: “Alright Mate, we got it ready! Now me wait… there should be some carp this time in the year.”