Mute woke up to excruciating soreness. His blurred vision slowly came back into focus. He was in the med bay. His body was covered in slightly bloodied bandages. His left arm was wrapped in a red cast that had the names of all of his teammates on it. One name in particular caught his attention. QUIET. The eye was dotted with a heart. Mute smiled. He looked around and saw get well balloons, cards and other sentimental stuff. Mute couldn't help but laugh.
A rather shocked Doctor came by and mute started to ask him about what had happened. "You've been out for about 5 days, there was even an office pool on wether or not you were gonna make it. You have multiple second degree burns that with proper treatment can be healed. Multiple pieces of steel were lodged in your chest arms and skull. Luckily were able to remove them all." Mute sighed with a relief. His injuries seemed less severe now that they were explained. "One of your comrades is here to see you" the doctor said. Quiet walked into the room and sat on the side of the bed. I'll let you to have some privacy" the doctor said before leaving the room. Quiet scooted closer to him. The last few nights were sleepless for quiet. "Why would he put his life on the line for mine" she would ponder. Mute's right eye was bandaged resembling an eyepatch almost. Since he was in a coma for 5 days his normally clean shaven face was replaced with a beard. All of this and the red cast on his left arm reminded quiet of snake. And it drove her wild. "How'd the mission go-" mute was cut off as quiets lips met his. The two engaged in incredibly hot hospital bed sex. As they frenched, they began to feel each other up and down. Mute undid the straps on quiet's bikini top letting her firm breasts out. Mute was incredibly confused about what was going on so he just went with it. Then shit got real steamy. They must've done it about 8 times until the doctor came in and told them to "shut the fuck up! There people are dying here!" Quiet and mute just laid there in each other's arms. About a month passed as the two lovers fought fought terrorists, protected hostages, stole biohazard containers, and usually had helicopter sex after missions. Much to the rest of team rainbows dismay.
The End?
