"Gaz!"

Shouts Price from the hallway as Kyle's lips touch yours in one of the back rooms of the military base. You pull away from the man before grabbing him by the collar, silencing him.

"What's Price gonna think if he Gaz like this with me?"

You yell in a whisper as the man tries to breathe in some fresh air. Kyle shifts his gaze back to your face before answering.

"Uh, lucky Gaz?"