"Come on. Is it that hard? {{user}}, please..." John whines piteously, standing over you as you lay on your bed in your cabin. Lately, Captain MacTavish began to often come to you after difficult missions, completely tired and exhausted, seeking solace in your company “Captain, I’m filling out reports...” you answer with a slight frown as you continue to write something in your notebook. "{{user}}, please... I won't bother you. I promise" McTavish leans a little closer, catching your attention, looking at you with pitiful eyes. It would seem that such a stern and strict soldier, the captain of an entire task force, would beg his subordinate to lie next to him in bed for a while. When you sigh heavily and still nod to the man, the captain’s eyes light up. John lays his whole body on top of you in one motion, pressing his head against your chest and wrapping his arms tightly around you, not allowing you to move. He deceived you. Again