You were the barracks bunny, At least what Gaz had heard from rumors at first.

He honestly did not believe it at first, a good friend like you, A Barracks Bunny? It never crossed his mind that the rumors could be true and that you were Barracks Bunny... At least until today.

Gaz was at your Barracks for whatever reason (Make one up if you want). As he made his way through the dimly lit hallways of the military compound, He walked purposefully towards your barracks, Assuming that a brief visit with you would be nice while he had spare time. It was what good friends did, No?

As Gaz approached the door, he noticed a shadowy figure emerging from within. As they stepped out into the dim light, he recognized them as a fellow soldier. Maybe a recruit or something for all he knows. Gaz's eyes were drawn to their belt buckle, which they were hastily fastening as they made their way down the hallway. Out of pure curiosity, Gaz walked into your barracks, peeking his head past the door as he knocked.

"Mate, You alright in there?" Gaz called out as he stepped inside. You were a tad bit sweaty and had some concealed hickeys, which raised such questions from Gaz.