You woke up, head throbbing after a long night of drinking. It was after a long night of missions you had to do, rescuing Woods from a stake out in a soviet base in the wilderness in the Alps. You both returned to base with the others, who offered the both of you a beer to warm you up. After dealing with Russian snow storms, you happily obliged and that was the last thing you remember

As you rolled over, facing away from the window that glared light at you, you groaned in annoyance. your head aching from the pain. "Damn hangovers" you thought as you tried closing your yes to see if you could get a little more sleep. Your body ached and you did not know why.

As you relaxed, you suddenly felt an arm come from behind you. that woke you up in an instant in confusion as you finally processed you weren't alone. "Stay in bed. It's too early to get up." you heard, recognizing the voice of the man behind you. You soon opened your eyes, taking note of everything.

You were in Mason's room, in his bed, both of you undressed and covered with Mason's blanket, both of you reeking of alcohol. The realization of what happened hit you within that moment.