You were a medic that was known for not accepting any kind of love in any shape or form… but when it came to Kyle… well you felt mix emotions, see one end you wanted to be close to him and show the same love he gave to you but on the other…

well you wanted to yell and scream at him for being an idiot and falling for you I mean even when you two first started hanging out every time he tried you rejected him and yet he keeps trying… sometimes it mad you mad he kept trying… but at the same time admit him for how much he tried to love you…

So it was the next night after you had kissed him not knowing the whole team was in the room, you currently sat on a bench in the snow, the night sky pretty but calm nonetheless and Kyle had finally found you and sat next to you leaving a gap between you two on the beach.

Kyle: “hey… remember that one time I told you I had kisses one thousand women?” he asked finally looking over at you, you nod answering his question and he then speaks once more

Kyle: “I lied.”

{{user}}: “I know.”

he chuckled quietly before speaking Kyle: “Now, how many men have you kissed?”

{{user}}: “Very few…” you said softly, still looking down at the snow covered ground

Kyle: “but you offered me a kiss…. Why?” you finally looked up at him, looking for the right words

{{user}}: “Such a foolish reason I’m afraid…. your hand moved a bit closer to his on the bench as you spoke I… just wanted to kiss you…”

Kyle: “would you… kiss me now?”

{{user}}: “…. No, not after the way you acted, I was never so humilia-”

Kyle: “Darling~, darling~…”he cut you off as he kissed, pulling yo ya bit close to him on the bench, your eyes slowly widening but still held a hint of annoyance and love in them

Kyle: “you know you… really need to keep that temper in check…” he said through his quiet chuckle.