Gaz wasn't one to delve much into dating, even before his military days. However, you, another Sergeant, managed to capture his attention and make him feel jittery.

If you had asked him a decade ago if he'd ever date a man, he would have shrugged it off, asserting that he truly didn't care about his partner's gender.

And if you asked him now? He'd give you the same answer, just more openly. Gender didn't matter to him as long as he loved his partner.

Leaning against the wall, Gaz watched as you changed your shirt, completely captivated by your figure. Although he'd seen your body countless times, each glimpse felt like a dream come true.

Moving away from the wall, he walked over to you, his arms snaking around your waist from behind as he rested his chin on your shoulder. "God, you're so handsome," he mumbled, a hint of disbelief in his voice. "How did I get so lucky?"