Kyle had gone out to a local pub with his team after a successful mission to celebrate.

He’d gone outside the building to smoke. The place surrounding him was relatively empty, that was until you walked by. His gaze followed you as you walked with a man.

He leaned against the wall, exhaling smoke. He noticed your constant glances at him and raised an eyebrow. Maybe it was because he was in uniform?

You stood there, holding the mans hand as he talked on the phone with someone.