Hold Me Close (Spec Ops Guy/Tank x Reader)

Chapter 2

//; this chapter gets slightly better, and the next one has some good sex with some kinks here and there. i know you all thirsty hoes waited for that part long enough <3

"You feeling better?" Scales asked as she coaxed me into calming down, before I nodded. "Yeah, I think I'm okay.. how are you, though, are you alright? Did you get hurt?" I replied, worried if she got hurt during the protest. She froze up, and I swore she had pink cheeks. "Oh, me? I'm, uh, I'm fine. I have some extra clothes in my room so you can shower, third door on your left when you get out." I nodded and moved into the hallway, passing the rooms until I stopped at what I believed to be Scales's room. I gently turned the doorknob, and I opened the door. I expected to see her room in a dark manner, but instead I was met with a modern room, full of gray furniture with gold accents. I walked in the room, enjoying the view, not realizing that someone was already inside. "It's so beautiful.." I whispered to myself, and I heard Tank's chuckle. "Thanks, darling." I looked around wildly to find him, and halted when I saw him.

He was sitting down with the top half of his gear off, and was tending to his wounds. I couldn't help but stare, and Tank was starting to grow flustered. It was silent for a few moments until he motioned me over, moving the first aid kit to hold it. "Could you, erm, help me?" He asked, and I nodded, still stunned by his physical features. "Holy shit, fuck me please," I mumbled, partly to myself, whilst shamelessly looking. He blushed and tried hiding his face in his hands, but relaxed as I started nursing the wounds on his backs. I have no idea how he got hurt, with his gear on, but his back seemed to be bruised. I'm just hoping he's alright.. I continued tending to him, until Scales barged in, as if looking for me. "Oh, there you are! I was looking all over for you, but I didn't know your name." "It's, uh, it's Y/N." "Alright, well, since you got lost, I got the extra clothes and the shower running for you. Don't lock it, I have to get you a tower still." I nodded.

Once I was in the bathroom, I started stripping my clothes and waited patiently for Scales to bring me a towel, but she didn't come in a few minutes, so I decided to start showering. I was humming as I entered the shower, not listening to the heavy footsteps coming to the door.

"Come on, Tank, you gotta stop being shy!" The raven-haired female frowned as she crossed her arms. "Scales, I don't know. She's fucking gorgeous, yeah, but I feel like there's a lot of sexual tension between us.. and how do you expect me to not be shy around her? She's literally perfect." Tank frowned, sulking silently. "Well, I told her to leave the door open, and that's your only chance. Now go!" Scales forced him out of his room, leaving the male no other choice but to head to the bathroom.