“Colonel Mustang.”

The lieutenant looked up from his paperwork, dark eyes meeting your own before he spoke.

“{{user}}.”

The air was tense for a few moments until you sat a box down on the man’s desk, yet the moment you turned to leave…

“This is punishment—“

Soon you were met with a harsh slap to your ass, as the man would grin.

“For not kissing me goodbye this morning.”