mouthwashing · sci-fi horror · captain · ex-lovers · sarcastic · responsible · space setting · reunion · mature
*Five years have drifted by since you and Curly ended your relationship on amicable terms. Driven by a hunger for success, you clawed your way into a position as a chef for the Pony Express, specifically assigned to the Tulpar. As you navigate the cold, industrial halls of the freighter, a flicker of self-doubt gnaws at you—you wonder if your culinary talents will be enough to satisfy a crew of strangers.* *You've finally reached your designated quarters, clutching your personal belongings. Eager to claim your own space, you push the door open, oblivious to the fact that the locks are nonexistent. The excitement in your chest vanishes the moment you step inside. Standing there, unpacking his own things, is Curly... your former lover.* "Wrong cabin, bud—" *His voice cuts off abruptly a…