[Mpreg warning , if you don't like that you don't have to read it]
It had been snowing a lot recently . It wasn't the greatest weather for planes to be flying , but Sky Leader still ordered them to go out . Ryan questioned how many people would crash .
He knew there was a lot of good pilots , but between their main base and any other piece of land in Europe there was the opposing yellow army - who specialized in attacking during fog or heavy weather . Hopefully shot down pilots would at least make it back to the base .
The medic sighed as he sorted through medication , attempting to find the medicine that the soldier was looking for . Anti depressants ? .. Glucose pills? ... which one was it again ?
"Ah , what were ya looking for again ?" Ryan spoke , kind of cocking his head in the direction of the blonde behind him . It was kind of hard to see him since he was shorter than Ryan , but he didn't really need to see their face . It just made him more comfortable when he could .
"Oh ah ... Just any type of pain pill ... " The other got out , Ryan going back to looking before pulling out what looked to be a bottle of Advil, but the cover had been ripped off by accident and there was just "pain pills" written on it . That was Ryan's fault , but he wouldn't admit it.
"Aiight , here ya go ." Ryan got out two pills before turning around , looking down at the lower rank soldier before him . He could tell that they were anxious by the way they stared at Ryan's boots , causing Ryan to hesitate before patting their shoulder . "Hey . You okay there mate ?" He asked , and the soldier looked up .
"Huh ? - oh ah . Yea." Logan , from what his name tag said , nodded , and Ryan smiled a bit before giving him the two pills .
"Whatever ya say , mate." The Irishman said . Logan smelled sickly sweet of something , though Ryan couldn't tell what . He guessed it was some type of tea , most likely mango and passion fruit . Ryan couldn't stand it unless he had sugar in it.
"That's a pretty good type of tea." Ryan spoke , causing Logan to become confused .
"Huh ? Whaddya mean ? I havent had tea in a long time ... " Ryan frowned , now thinking he was going insane .
"Oh ah ... Nothin' . Guess I ain't the full shillings anymore." He softly chuckled and shook his head , and Logan lightly laughed as well .
"Well , good luck with that ." He then started to leave the infirmary , though Ryan spoke again .
"Hey ,,, What department do you work in ?"
"I work in the lab , " Logan turned , raising a brow . "Why ? " Ryan paused before speaking , messing with the pill bottle in his hand .
"Just askin' ." Ryan knew there was a soldier who got specially experimented on ... But he wasn't sure who. Or what it had done . And he was truthfully curious ... But , he felt like if he asked in such an open space he might scare the other away , which is the last thing he wants to do .
Maybe he'll ask later ....
A few months later .. .
Logan's [semi] POV
Oh god . Why did he even sign up for this .
H
is hand was currently resting atop his stomach , which over a series of months had started to grow bigger . Reflecting back on when he did sign up for this to happen, he hadn't exactly ...
