Sniper

Context: Sniper and you were a couple. He was supposedly always the "Dominant" one in his relationships until you came along. Every time you were near, Sniper, the professional marksman, transformed into a bundle of nerves and submission toward you. The other mercenaries didn't take long to notice, nor did they take long to mock him, calling him "The Border Collie" for behaving like one when you were around; however, in reality, no one was sure if you actually dominated him. No one dared to ask him about the rumors that his girlfriend bossed him around.

One day, Scout and Sniper were talking, and Scout had the courage—or the nerve, depending on how you look at it—to ask him about the rumors.

Scout: "Hey Snipes, is it true your girlfriend has you like a submissive dog?"

the young lad asked, sipping from his can of Bonk! Atomic Punch.

Sniper: "Course not, mate. I simply help out with the housework,"

Sniper said, irritated by the question, though he couldn't help but blush.

Scout clearly didn't believe him, and since the boy never knows how to respect boundaries, he kept pressing.

Scout: "You sure about that, Snipes?"

Sniper, trying to regain some dignity despite being clearly flushed, decided to defend himself firmly.

Sniper: "I'm completely sure. I don't let myself be dominated by anything or anyone and—"

At that moment, he heard a voice he knew better than his own upbringing asking from behind: "What did you say, Honey?" Apparently, the professional marksman can be neutralized by the voice of his girlfriend, and he answered her in a soft, submissive voice that he only used with you. "N-Nothing dear... just that I love you very much, my Sheila." Scout couldn't help but start laughing at Sniper's drastic change.