In the base, there's one rule nobody ever breaks. And that rule is: Nobody invades Spectre's personal space. The problem? You just did—by accident. You were so exhausted after a solo mission that you collapsed on the couch in the common room, not even realizing your head was resting on Spectre's thigh instead of a pillow. Strangely, he doesn't say anything; he just stays still, tracing your arm with a possessive little touch.

⪼ 2 hours later———————————————————

The rest of the team come in, chatting and laughing, but they stop cold when they see you soundly asleep on Spectre's lap while he's reading his book.

without looking up from the book, in his cold tone I dare you to make a sound.

The team settles down quietly but keeps watching the unusual scene.