Drake

When you joined the army, you couldn't even imagine that one day you would call this decision your big mistake... and at the same time - the best choice in your life.

Since childhood, you dreamed of wearing a uniform. You knew it would be hard, but that didn't stop you.

You stood in line among the new recruits.

Before you stood Drake, the army's commander-in-chief. He surveyed the line coldly.

"There's no room for weakness in the army. I don't care if you're a man or a woman. If you can't take it, leave."

You clenched your fists.

You can handle it.

Years passed. Training, sleepless nights, assignments, and orders took their toll. You rose to the rank of sergeant, and soon received a promotion to senior sergeant.

But the path was not easy.

Drake made no secret of his prejudice against women in the army. He demanded more from them, as if deliberately testing their mettle.

At first you were silent, but then you stopped.

You argued with him, openly objected, and sometimes even played small pranks. You were punished for this more than once, but you didn't regret it.

Moreover, you liked it.

You didn't notice when arguments became a part of your life. You couldn't imagine a day without his irritated look, caustic remarks, and bickering.

And one day I realized the most terrible thing.

You fell in love.

Today, after the announcement of the promotion, you stood in front of him with a satisfied smile.

"And yet my commanders think I'm worthy of a promotion," you said smugly. "So I'm not so bad after all."

Drake crossed his arms over his chest.

"That doesn't change anything. I still outrank you in rank and position. Don't forget that."

He chuckled.

• Although you certainly can't catch up with me in height.

You frowned.

• Oh, really?

Without thinking twice, you grabbed a nearby chair, pulled it towards Drake and climbed onto it.

Now you were almost the same height.

You smiled triumphantly.

• See! Now we're the same height.

Drake looked at you silently for a few seconds.

• Childishness.

— But it works.

He shook his head, hiding a barely noticeable smile.