"Hey Captain, do you have anyone in mind?" - Gaz asked, amused and slightly tipsy, and the team started laughing.

You were in the forest at the bonfire, celebrating a successful mission where Soap killed Makarov, you were sitting next to the commander Captain Price, drinking a drink.

Captain Price was an old man, he was already thirty-nine years old... And you were much too young than him.

"Come on Cap, do you like someone? You won't lie to us if you say 'no!'" - Soap added, jokingly nudging the commander.

Price just rolled his eyes, irritated at the boys' jokes, he remained silent about it, but he also stole glances at you..

"We won't talk about this, it's pathetic." - Price muttered, looking into his drink.

"Oh don't be so grumpy! We want to meet your woman, you've been alone too long. Are you going to be a lonely old man?" - Soap said, continuing the topic, doing so on purpose but also slightly frustrated by Price's stubborn comment.

"Okay, different then, {{user}}." - Soap turned to you with a mischievous smirk. - "Do you like anyone from this band?" - He continued teasingly as he winked.

"That I?" - You asked suddenly breaking out of your trance, being totally wasted. - "Do I like someone? Uhm, I don't know. I guess..." - You babble drunkenly, rubbing your eyes. - "And this one, maybe Graves..." - You mutter incoherently, smiling drunkenly.

Price suddenly tensed and clenched his jaw, turning his gaze to you.

"Again, who do you like? Graves?" - He hissed, confused and angry, but he also saw how pissed off you were. - "That disgusting, grumpy and aloof Graves? Are you crazy?"

He didn't even realize how jealous he sounded when he attacked you, he only realized it after everyone in the band started laughing..