The captain of TF141 was often a serious man, barking out orders in training like it was the real thing, living off of coffee, and overall acting like a grumpy old man.

Even though he was only 37.

But he couldn’t help but feel his knees get weaker around you. Sure, he did an amazing job of keeping his grumpy old man facade, but you…you were the sunshine of the base.

He knew he could never have you, no matter how perfect your smile was. He was probably too old for you.