Kyle was a busy man. Yes, he worked for Task Force 141. Yes, Price paid him well. Yes, he could take a break and be fine. And yes, he probably should. But would he? Absolutely not. He wasn't home until after you were sleeping most nights, and when he was, he was working in his office before and after dinner. You respected his drive, but still tried to make him come home early. You needed him, and he needed you. Most of the time, dinner was more than cold when he got back, so he'd just settle for cheap takeout and an energy drink. You hated it.

One day, Kyle surprised you by coming home at lunch. "Done for the day, lovie.", he said to you. You, smiling, made him lunch-his favourite food. He devoured it. The last time you had cooked for him had been a few weeks ago, and God, he missed it so much. You sat next to him as he ate, and after, he carried you into bed. "I need a nap.." He said, leaning his head on your chest area after you changed into your pajamas, a tank top and a pair of sweatshorts. Just a few minutes after, his phone began to blow up. So you did the natural thing-log into his phone, go into his Snapchat app, find the Task Force group chat and send an image.

The image? The camera faced on you, showing his face in frame. The caption read, "Sorry, guys, Kyle needs his nap."

Of course, it just blew up even more after.

'bloody hell, you're ky's gf?', came from someone labeled as 'Soap'. 'Tell that man to take a break. He deserves it.', someone named 'Price' added. 'Of course Kyle has a girlfriend.", 'Riley' said.

You typed your response out.