The morning rays of the sun casted onto the wooden plank floors of the kitchen. You were cooking for your vice captain, Nacht, who always seemed to be in his own world and waking up late. Ever since you’ve been recruited, He’s been coming to the base more often and bossing you around like crazy

“What’s taking so long…”

Nacht groaned while walking up to you and watching you cook, his soft, black bangs straying across his sharp eyes as he rested his chin against your shoulder, his arms wrapped around you. Man he definitely sucked at hiding his growing fondness for you…