Sparks | Jäger X Bandit | Rainbow Six Siege | FanFiction | Book 1 | (Completed)

Chapter 21 - The Day Has Arrived

Today was the day of the infiltration. Jäger awoke with a feeling of anxiety burning in the pit of his stomach. Bandit was still snuggled into his chest which did calm him down, although he couldn't stop thinking of the mission. In all honesty, he was scared. Sure Six have successfully defused many terrorist plots in the past, but none to the extent where they required four different teams in different locations.

He turned himself around, breaking Bandit's grasp and rubbed his eyes, trying to adjust to the bright sunlight peering into the room through the blinds. The thought of dozens of terrorists all in one building with only four of them to do the job terrified him. Plus he was much more confident working with his usual team, especially Bandit so this was just the perfect icing on the cake.

Swinging his legs over the edge of the bed, he got up and stretched his limbs. The feeling of his feet digging into the soft carpet comforted him. He was quite cold so he headed over to their electric fire place and switched it on, letting his tense shivering muscles relax as the warmth hit his skin. He let out a sigh of content then headed over to the kitchen to make some toast for himself and Bandit. He wasn't hungry due to his nerves, but he needed energy. Bandit would probably feel the same way.

Shoving four slices of bread in the toaster, he headed back into his room. Pulling a pair of pyjama bottoms out from his closet, he slipped them on. He then proceeded to wake Bandit up for breakfast. He'd been asleep much longer than Jäger, plus he took a long nap yesterday. He was worried that his boyfriend was feeling depressed again, just when he finally felt happier, but missions usually cheered him up. It was what he loved to do after all.

"Dom baby, it's time wake up," Jäger whispered shaking his arm a little. An obnoxious groan escaped his mouth as he stretched his body in all sorts of ways. Jäger couldn't help but giggle.

"What time is it beautiful?" He asked with his croaky morning voice that Jäger loved. He blushed and tapped on his phone on the nightstand revealing the time, it read: 8:43 am.

Jäger bent down and kissed his cheek with a smile, Bandit let out a loving giggle. He always made him so happy.

"You smell really good by the way," he suddenly said and Jäger blushed again muttering a thanks, "I love snuggling up in bed with you gorgeous." He admitted and it wad his turn to kiss Jäger's cheek.

"I love it too." Jäger smiled then exited the bedroom shocked when remembering about the toast. He dashed over before he burnt it and popped it out. Placing the golden brown slices onto a plate, he grabbed the tub of butter from the fridge. As he buttered the toast, he soon heard footsteps approaching.

"Smells amazing babe," he complimented whilst wrapping his arms around his boyfriend waist from behind. He tugged at his waistband playfully and Jäger couldn't help but feel the butterflies rush to his stomach from his boyfriend's touch. Leaning his chin on his shoulder, he glided his large hands up and down Jäger's arms soothingly whilst breathing into his neck. Jäger felt so relaxed he could've fallen asleep again right on the spot. Snapping out of his daze, he placed Bandit's slices onto his plate the turned to face him, breaking the embrace.

Handing him his plate, he smiled. Sitting at the table with boyfriend made him think of how this could be their last breakfast together. He didn't want to think of these depressing thoughts, but they always slithered their way into his mind like a snake hissing in his brain. It truly upset him, but it may be the truth. All he could do was hope they'd make it out safely.

After their breakfast, Jäger got up and went to get ready for the day. Entering the bathroom, he pulled his clothes off then stepped into the shower. The warm water rushing down his body relieved him of the thoughts. They washed away slowly down the drain until he didn't think about them anymore. When he was done, he slipped a towel around his waist then headed back into his room to get dressed.

He sat on his bed drying himself feeling a lot more relaxed, but he was suddenly startled when Bandit walked in and turned completely red. Bandit smirked at the sight before him. A blush arose to his cheeks as he stared at his naked boyfriend who's legs were spread wide open. Jäger felt extremely embarrassed and shoved the towel in front of his area.

"Aww," Bandit groaned disappointingly. "I was loving the view." He pouted but soon broke into a smirk as his boyfriend covered his face with his hands shyly.

After grabbing his clothes, he exited the room taking one last long look at him teasingly. Brushing off the embarrassment, he grabbed his own clothes then began to get dressed. He slipped a mustard coloured GSG 9 hoodie, a pair of white boxers, some dark blue slim jeans and a pair of thick grey socks.

It was crazy to think the two would he heading off to their last training session before the infiltrations took place. Jäger gulped at the thought as he waited for his boyfriend to get dressed. They were in for one hell of a ride.