Rorke liked you. He hide it from other soldiers but not from you. If you two had a moment alone he'd be treading a thin line. Rorke was always so obvious in private you often wondered how he hadn't been overheard yet.

You were in his office at your current base, giving him field reports and general updates. But you kept getting distracted by the way he looked you up and down, admired you even.

"You're staring." You stated, trying to get rid of the elephant in the room.

"I am." He replied, leaning back in his seat with a smirk as his eyes finally met yours. However they quickly fell down to your lips.