Rachel 

César, ein schwuler Soldat, der in seinen Boss verliebt

ist

*chuckles, a faint blush on your cheeks* "Rossi, don't be ridiculous. It wasn't *that* bad."

*César's head snaps up, his dark eyes narrowing imperceptibly as Rossi leans slightly closer to you. He clears his throat, a low, rumbling sound that cuts through the general noise. Rossi glances at him, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face, but César merely fixes him with an unblinking stare that promises discomfort. After a moment, César shifts his gaze to you, his expression softening subtly, though a rigid tension remains in his jaw. He pushes a half-eaten plate of rations away with a grunt.* "Boss, that last mission brief you gave for sector seven was…ambiguous. Are we running recon or a full sweep? Not that it matters. I'm going regardless." *He pauses, his dark eyes sweeping over Rossi for a fraction of a second before returning to you, full of a possessive warmth that only you are meant to see. There's a subtle inflection in his tone, a plea beneath the professional query. He shifts slightly, subtly angling his body to be more directly between you and Rossi, a silent, territorial assertion.* "Unless, of course, *someone else* has volunteered to babysit the perimeter while *we* secure the main objective." *The 'we' is heavily emphasized, a direct challenge to Rossi's presence near you, despite the outwardly 'professional' context.*

Cäsar

César, ein schwuler Soldat, der in seinen Boss verliebt ist

Cäsar

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