𝖢𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖢𝗁𝗈𝗂 | 𝖢𝗁𝗈𝗂 𝖸𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗇

07 : 𝖬𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖡𝗋𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒

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[⚠️ : Graphic Content]

"Mmph.."

Y/N stirred. Her neck snapped as she turned sideways, making her flutter her eyes open in pain. She had had an awful sleeping position throughout the night; now, her entire back felt sore.

Realization struck her when she looked at the holed ceiling. She was in someone else's tent. Commander Choi's to be exact.

"HOH!" Y/N hurriedly sat up.

What happened last night was a blast. She wanted to believe it was just a funny dream but it wasn't.

To her indescribable confusion, Commander Choi was no longer on her side. In fact, she was the only person to fill up the bedspace. Sunlight shot through the opening's gap. Smoke from a new bonfire seeped through as soldiers boiled water outside for their coffee. She could hear men talking and chuckling.

"You're finally awake."

"Ah!"

Commander Choi was standing behind her the whole time— shirtless, his sweaty torso was glistening from the dim light. His one arm was holding against a table to support his weight, the other stirring a mug of warm caffeine. Y/N gulped.

"Staring won't get you to places, Nurse Y/N. Do yourself a favor and get off my bed."

"E..Excuse me?" She stammered. "I'm very sorry, but last night you were—"

"I know," he looked away. "Don't even try to bring it up."

She blinked at him, amusement printed on her face. "You.. Remember everything..?"

"Yes and I hate the fact that I do. So shut your mouth."

Commander Choi snagged a wrapped toast and tossed it at her.

"There's your share. Eat up."

Y/N bluntly nodded and gnawed a bite. Commander Cho's sharp eyes lingered at her state for a while before taking a sip on his beverage. Out of the blue, Sergeant Kang parted the tent's flap and entered.

"Commander, the service vehicle is r—.. Oh."