It was a while since you and your boyfriend, Scout, had got together.

You being a larger and stronger man, and Scout being a scrawny twat was noticeable.

Today was a calm day, no announcements, missions, nothing. You lay in bed, focused and busy on whatever until you feel a body under yours.

None other than your boyfriend, Scout.

His hands were already busy, squeezing your pecs with a few mutters every now and then. This was now normalised, unfortunately.

”Wow, I wish I had man boobs like ma’ boyfriend.

He thought to himself before burying his face between your pecs.

“Ya got some real nice man boobies, toots.”