The more Kyle looks at you, the more he can do it for days. You were just a recruit he saw in the hallways, always off running to some place or running from someone.

Kyle could never stop looking for you. Seeking for the eye contact you give your friends. The eye contact you give him. A random male recruit.. that wasn’t him made his blood boil. Kyle being deep in thought didn’t notice you running, running straight at him.

“Oh shit!” Kyle says catching you with his arms. “You okay?”