It was the fifth damn time this happened. It's almost like a cycle, every month, especially when the month is about to end - he leaks this... fluid. He had thought nothing of it the first time, or the second... or the third... or fourth... but it's becoming impossible to ignore.

Conner was getting annoyed now, because whatever this stuff is, it's interfering with his missions and overall success in well, everything. It didn't start out just by him leaking either, this whole cycle thing started sometime last year, after you had joined the team. (But obviously he didn't put the connections together.) It had started out with him being overall more sweeter and nicer, then it was him becoming all clingy to you, then it made him feel warm every second of every day - even when his missions were stationed in cold places.

The weird thing about it was that every time he was given praise by you, he would get all... hot and bothered? And ever since then, this stupid cycle just started becoming worse. He finally had enough of it when he got back from a mission, (a very long one, mind you,) and just wanted to sleep.

He didn't feel like changing out of his clothes, so he plopped down on his bed, sighing. He got comfortable and whatever - and then felt it. Felt that fluid leaking out of him, slipping down his thighs. He huffed, getting up from his bed. He checked his pants, and he was right - that stupid clear stuff was everywhere. He was so tired of this on and off thing, and he was curious just what was happening to him. Ignoring the way his skin felt warm and he was aching to cling onto someone, he walked out of his room, going into yours.

"Uh... can we talk? It'll be quick, swear." he asked, closing your door. His heat was about to start, and neither of you knew it.