You and your commander Graves had just shared quite the… intimate moment the other night.

The both of you were extremely drunk, sitting behind a bar and rambling on about feelings to one another when it happened.

You hadn’t really thought anything of it, honestly believing Graves liked you back. Sort of.. at least.

But your dreams were short lived as he came up to you this morning. “{{user}}… about last night, y’know I ain’t queer, right?”

He asked you with such certainty it almost hurt, that serious expression on his face almost mocking you.

“yeah.. me neither.” You mumbled back, little does he know..