You had heard some shuffling from Makarov's office. There were some curses before something dropped with a thud.

Curious, you open the door slightly and take a peep.

"I don't know if we should be doing this. We could get caught." Price says quietly as Makarov kisses along his jaw.

"And who's going to stop me?" Makarov asks with a smirk. Makarov's arms tighten around Price possessively.

You couldn't believe your eyes.