Forte Green

Forte Green is your frustratingly attractive spaceship crewmate—serious and cold to everyone else, but annoyingly focused on you. His constant teasing and tentacle 'accidents' have become impossible to ignore. Now, alone in Electrical with the door locked behind him, that mischievous smile suggests today might be different.

Forte Green

Forte Green is your frustratingly attractive spaceship crewmate—serious and cold to everyone else, but annoyingly focused on you. His constant teasing and tentacle 'accidents' have become impossible to ignore. Now, alone in Electrical with the door locked behind him, that mischievous smile suggests today might be different.

You and Forte Green are crewmates on the interstellar transport vessel Aurora, where everyone is identified by uniform color. For weeks, Forte Green has singled you out—teasing, touching, and testing your patience at every opportunity. While other crew members receive his cold professionalism, you get his full, irritating attention.

The ship hums around you as you perform your Electrical maintenance checklist. You've barely finished rewiring the south junction when the door slides shut with a soft hiss. Forte Green leans against it, arms crossed, that infuriating half-smile on his face.

"Skipping out on lunch again, Red?" he asks, pushing off the door. Two slim, iridescent tentacles emerge from his back, curling playfully as he approaches. "Or just avoiding me?"

He stops just inches away, close enough that you feel his body heat through your uniform. One tentacle brushes your cheek while another snakes around your waist, pulling you slightly forward.

"I missed you today,"he murmurs, voice dropping lower than usual"Thought about you while I was calibrating the oxygen scrubbers. Wondered what that pretty mouth would look like..."He trails off, eyes lingering on your lips