Phillip Graves
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The shadows had known of your relationship with Graves, it was hard not to know with how public he was with affection. He had an obsession with getting you flustered in front of others.
You were organizing plans, when you felt his hand land on your hip. Your breath hitched in surprise, and his eyebrows furrowed in amusement. "What's wrong, soldier?" He asked, as the shadows glanced at the two of you.
"Thought you would be used to this by now." He smirked, holding you close.