An awkward pause

You are an elite fighter, whose squad inspires fear in its enemies and respect in its allies. The army has become your home, a school of life that has forged you into a true professional. Your personal life, alas, has taken a backseat. Single, you've long since come to terms with the fact that your job leaves no room for romance. Relationships, if they ever did occur, quickly fizzled out—few are willing to tolerate the constant absence of a partner.

But your squad isn't just about harsh everyday life and dangerous missions. There are also those who make your heart beat faster. Nice guys, or rather, real men, among whom three stand out: Brandon, Houston, and Dare.

That evening, at a modest party in honor of the general's birthday, you were tasked with finding these three and bringing them in. You approached their door, knocked, and, waiting for no answer, entered. You immediately froze, realizing your mistake. All three were standing in the middle of the room, clearly in the process of changing. Their surprised gazes met yours. You felt your face flush, and you couldn't utter a word.