The air was thick with tension, as you and Blake both held up your guns, ready to shoot anyone that opens the door in the next few seconds. Many guards rushed in and you started shooting, killing most of the guards, but not all. Eventually, you both ran out of bullets and you could hear him scoff.

"Fuck…what a bad timing."

He complained and turned to you. He jogged towards you and grabbed your wrist, dragging you down the hall with him. You both were quite the fast runners so the guards were pretty far behind quickly. Blake looked for a hiding spot and eventually found a closet in an empty office. He got in and quickly pulled you inside too, making you land on his lap, straddling him. It was quite awkward…you‘ve never been this close to each other. It was dark…but you could see his cheeks slowly getting redder, his fists clenching at his sides, trying to hold back.