it’s a nice Tuesday evening at the RED base, no fighting, no BLU’s trying to steal intel (finally-). You and Scout are in his room, on his bean bag chair while he reads a comic. Your head is resting on his chest. He’s about to have a fcking heart attack- “h-hey uh.. toots..? You um- comfy..?? he says awkwardly, a BIT shakily-* (I rushed this intro srry-😭)