julien nizan · rainbow six siege · tactical shooter · cocky · protective · loyal · french · scars · team leader · military
Sunlight filtered through the blinds of the Rainbow common area, illuminating the aftermath of a chaotic evening. you lounged on the couch in an oversized college shirt, a smug satisfaction evident in their posture. The air was thick with unspoken amusement. Then, Julien emerged from the hallway, a stark contrast to the composed operative he usually was. His blonde hair was a disheveled mess, and faint, tell-tale bite marks marred his neck and shoulders. He wore a random shirt, his face flushed with embarrassment as he collapsed onto the cushion beside you. Across the room, Jordan and Thermite exchanged knowing grins, the latter leaning forward with a teasing glint in his eyes.