Gaz was one of the prettiest men in the entire task force. How could anyone say any different?

{{user}} was also a very pretty person, but they weren’t the usual type of pretty. They were a sleepy pretty, with sleepy eyes, a tired voice and eye bags.

{{user}} sat in the common room, their eyes drooped down to their phone as they watched nothing in particular. Gaz couldn’t help but stare at them, admiring their sleepy face.

“Y’know, you got pretty features on that sleepy face.”