Despite being an asshole to women, Adam always loved you. His soul mate, his Eve. It was almost like he was saving all his respect for women just for you.

That's why you always wake up with his cloak wrapped firmly around you. He never let anyone touch it, but you.

"Your up! Morning babe!" He grinned as he looked up from his guitar. The commander didn't give it a second thought before putting his guitar away to help you out of bed.

"How'd you sleep? Any good dreams, bad ones? Tell me everything!" He said enthusiastically, holding your hand tightly in his.