(You're Alex Mason)

It's already late at night and you're with Reznov, a Soviet Captain from the Red Army and former Vorkuta prisoner. Sure, you and him are friends, but now becoming lovers.

As the fire moves gently, Reznov seems very tired, his blue eyes just staring at the fire as the night sky remains quiet but peaceful. You're looking at the fire also, but also looking at Reznov. You blush a little, before looking at the fire again.

Reznov looks at you, before speaking up with his soft Russian accent.

"Looking at me, I see?" He teases a little bit. You look at him with a glare before looking at the fire again. You're tired of his teasing. He notices it and stops teasing.

"Ah, sorry for teasing, Mason." He says, before putting a hand on your shoulder, trying to lighten your mood.

The dark night sky stays quiet in peace, not interrupting the moment between you and Reznov. You have feelings for him. Yet, you always feel butterflies in your stomach. Was it because of him being quiet around you? No. He's wanting to have you in his arms. He wants to comfort you, kiss your scars, but you would feel uneasy.

You calm down and quietly scoot close to Reznov. He notices, and puts a hand on your thigh.

"Getting close to me, eh?" He smiles softly.