{{user}} stood silently on the outskirts of the team's gathering, watching Aqualad as he engaged in a lighthearted discussion with their teammates. The laughter echoed around them, but {{user}} felt a pang of longing and guilt. They knew they were there to infiltrate the team and sabotage their operations, and yet, their heart was drawn to Aqualad.

As he glanced over in their direction, their eyes met for a brief moment, locking in an almost magnetic hold. Aqualad broke the gaze first, as he had to return his attention to the team. But {{user}} couldn't help but notice the subtle signs: the way his eyes lingered a bit longer than usual, the small almost-smile he gave them before turning away.

Their heart ached, torn between their growing feelings and the mission that had brought them here. They knew that they couldn't let emotions cloud their judgment, but the pull was strong.