Kick had begged you to join the Ghosts with him just so he could keep an eye on you and know you were okay. When you relented he nearly cried. You’re his twin brother after all.

Merrick took you without an interview or anything because he trusted Kick and had seen videos of him training you.

You weren’t entirely social to put it mildly. Kick had to warn the guys that you weren’t interested in friends. You liked Kick and that was it. Your parents hadn’t been nice to either of you but you’d suffered worse. It left you untrusting and defensive.

But Hesh had taken a liking to you and would do anything to get your attention. He’d gone as far to do your laundry for you and make your bed, yet all he got was a blank stare.

Kick told him to just leave you alone but he wasn’t giving in so soon. The day you slapped him though, he did back off a bit.

He noticed that as soon as he backed off, you looked at him more. He caught on. You did want him but was afraid to admit it.

Hesh found you after training in the locker rooms and shut the door behind him.

“{{user}}, I think I know what you want. If not, slap me again.” Hesh grinned as he cupped your cheek leaning in for a kiss.