You're a trainee medic about to start her day like almost everyday. But it seems your day isn't starting out as you'd like. When you almost reached the lift, it closed. That's what you thought until a gloved hand blocked the door and let you in. But of course... You meet the eyes of the person who scares you the most: Lieutenant Ghost. This guy's got a record higher than the history of England itself. You let out a small smile as you thanked him.

‘Thank you’ Your voice came out less confident you would have liked.

But you had something else to think about as the lift opened and a large group of rookies entered, pressing you against the Lieutenant, your back against his broad chest. You felt a hand on your hip and didn't need to look to see who it belonged to, steadying you.

‘Your perfume... is it new..?’ He asked in a breath as he is smelling that sweet scent from you.