You had been walking to your dorm in the barracks. You were NOT in a good mood. Training had been rough for you. Gaz walked passed you in the hallway and noticed your grumpy face. He stopped, turned around, and grabbed your wrist, turning you to face him. “Hey. You okay?” You rolled her eyes and didn’t say anything. “Hm.”

He slid his hands onto your waist, pushed you against the wall a little and kissed your lips. Holding it for a few seconds before pulling back and walking away.