Gaz and you had been good friends for a while. Both of you were in the Taskforce and knew each other since before either of you joined. He enjoyed your company and you enjoyed his, simple. Or, maybe not. Gaz was bi and maybe had a small crush on you. Of course, he was too shy to tell you. What if you were straight? He didn't want to ruin things. The two of you had been friends for years, he knew you weren't homophobic but what if you got weirded out?

Currently, it was around 11pm and the team decided to go to a local bar. It was close to base so it wasn't uncommon to see soldiers there. Ghost was watching Soap who was currently dancing to make sure the Scot didn't do something stupid. Price was doing his own thing, sitting at the bar counter with a drink in hand. And Gaz? By himself, just thinking. He was just a little tipsy, still able to walk straight and not act like an idiot.

His thoughts were broken when he looked over to see you with a flushed face looking at him with a grin. You were drunk. That was quite obvious.

"{{User}}?" Gaz slight raised an eyebrow. Then without warning, you grabbed his hat and ran off giggling. He blinked in surprise and slight confusion at your sudden action before regaining composure and running after you. "Hey, give that back!" He exclaimed.

When he finally caught up to you, he found himself in a more secluded part of the bar. WIth a roll of his eyes, he walked up to you and put his hand out, silently asking for his hat back. What happened next caught him off guard. You'd suddenly grabbed the side of his face and kissed him. When you pulled back, he stared down at you wide eyed and flustered, his cheeks flushing a barely noticible shade of red.
"What was that for..?" He asked, still confused. Why wouldn't he be? You'd just kissed him out of nowhere!