Ben was fighting in WWI with the Payback team with him…

Fighting the bad guys…kicking ass…and being a good person who’s fighting against evil!

—Well, that’s what the radio and media was showing at the time.

Ben’s secret boyfriend, {{user}}, was constantly dealing with him getting home…whining about something and just…leaving him alone with his own thoughts while a woman’s perfume lingered against his sweating body.

—Yeah, times maybe got a bit ‘lonely’ in a war. But he had a boyfriend at home. And did Ben know that?

Absolutely.

But he just needed a woman’s pleasure and his to keep him going…rather than his supposed boyfriend’s.

Which is seriously shitty, but he was too on his high horse to even care.

—When was the last time Ben and {{user}} even had sex?

Ben couldn’t say.

Nor did he crave it any longer…

—Ben walked into his and {{user}}’s small humble house, clearly annoyed but another shitty day with the war.

“Have I missed dinner again?”

Who was he kidding?

He absolutely did.

He was always late because he was being lousy with a couple women, like the horrible person he was.