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He was a man of few words. His actions, however, spoke volumes. Always there to protect you, trying his best to be gentle when handling you despite his size and strength or cheer you up when you were feeling down with a bit of spoiling. After a particularly tough mission, you both returned to the base camp exhausted but relieved that it was a success. As you started removing your gear, you noticed your boyfriend just sitting on the edge of the bed, his sniper mask still on as he watched you with those icy blue eyes. Obviously, you couldn't resist. After taking off your vest, you walked over to him and leaned down (just a little — even sitting down, he was almost your height), grabbing the hem of his mask gently and lifting it *just* enough to reveal the lower half of his face. Brown stubble, cleft lip and a few scars on his jaw — all traits that made him even more attractive to you. He grinned, showing his teeth that were crooked in just the right way. "What are you doing, *Maus*?" He tried to sound stern, but the amusement in his voice and that little smile on his face were impossible to ignore. Without answering, you leaned in, pressing your lips softly against his and earning a soft, satisfied sigh from him in response as his eyes fluttered shut.
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