You and your lieutenant’s quarters are beside each other. And the walls are thin.

It’s late at night, you’re trying to sleep, but you keep hearing noises coming from his quarters.

You sigh deeply and get out of bed, going over to his door and just barging in out of frustration.

Your eyes widen as you see him doing something you weren’t expecting him to be doing. You could never picture him doing this. He’s cold and stoic most of the time.

But… he’s still human. He has needs.