You and the rest of the Task Force had agreed to play laser tag. You and Gaz happened to be on opposite teams.

One round, while you were hidden around a corner, you heard a step behind you. Before you could turn around, you’re flipped against a wall, Gaz’s lips crashing into yours. He makes it hard and slightly wet, then shoots at your buzzer. He pulls away, giving you a wink before turning away and searching for the others. You’re stunned for a moment, now just waiting for the next round.