also stare for Bogh/Lagn :3c
AHHHHH my new otp thank you love! ;w; I need to start writing these two!! I did this one first oooops bad Eliza
(Also @purplerubyred , I thought you might like this. <3)
Lahn was still staring at him when Bogh took his eyes of the screen. The Lieutenant’s face was pulled into an almost snarl, eyebrows drawn in and teeth barely keeping themselves contained from sight. Looks from the three others stationed at the shielding facility were quickly hidden, lest Commander Bogh punish them as well. They all thought Lahn hated Bogh more than anything - and to be honest, he probably did - but the truth wasn’t that simple.
“Do you have something to say, Lieutenant Lahn?” Bogh asked, letting a deep growl slip out with his words. Though Lahn’s posture righted itself and his face relaxed, those angry eyes stayed fixated on Bogh’s own.
“No Sir.” Lahn‘s words are barked out in an obvious lie, and Bogh narrows his eyes in response. It’s obvious what his lieutenant wants to say, at least to him. The others are oblivious, nervously tending to their stations as Bogh approaches Lahn with as much threat to his posture as possible.
“I didn’t hear you.” Bogh growls again, invading Lahn’s space and feeling his own breath come back to him with their proximity. He does not miss the slight intake of breath Lahn takes before narrowing his eyes at Bogh even more.
“No, Commander Bogh, Sir.” Lahn growled out through gritted teeth. Bogh grabs his arm roughly, squeezing it hard before letting up, and this time Lahn’s gasp is audible.
“That’s better, Lieutenant. One more slip up, and I’ll have you whipped for you insolence.” He says, unable to keep himself from staring at Lahn’s tongue as it darts out to wet his lips.
“Aye, Sir.” Lahn’s words are almost a disappointment, but Bogh knows the man won’t hold out for long; His lieutenant is many things, but patient is not one of them.
Bogh watches Lahn get more tightly wound by the dobash, and it only takes seven of them before Lahn is approaching him with fire in his eyes. Whatever he’s disagreeing about this time, Bogh doesn’t hear; he doesn’t need to, because it’s all just for show, as are the barked orders that lead the two of them from the room. They haven’t even made it through the walkway before Lahn is practically attacking him.
Slamming Lahn against the walls, Bogh shoves his entire weight onto the slighter galra and growls into his ear, “What have I told you about behaving, Lt. Lahn?”
Lahn does not play along, instead, he struggles and bites as he grunts out, “If you don’t punish me right now, I will slice off that mane you’re so proud of.”
To Lahn’s dismay, that actually makes Bogh laugh. Yes, his dear lieutenant is most certainly not patient in the slightest, but Bogh finds he cannot be upset by this fact even slightly as he crushes their mouths together.