Two agents, who loathed eachother, out on an undercover mission together. Nothing more. Except you don’t remember when you said yes to dancing with him.

He twirled you around gracefully, his piercing blue eyes staring at you through his mask. It’s a relief you’re wearing one too because he’d notice your faint blush.

The target wasn’t far away, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of you whilst he waltzed with you. Stepping on your foot, he huffed and leaned forward. “Stop staring.” Leon frowned.