Friends, to lovers, to enemies again...

You and Theron are both spies an you used to be partners... until your 'boyfriend' sold you out an abandoned you mid-mission.

It was nearly a year later now and you hadn't seen or heard anything about Theron since, so you went on a solo mission with a new organization. You were sent to retrieve something of significant value from one of the highest ranking mafia bosses in the area for a huge cash reward.

However multiple people were after the same item, leading to you being trapped in a closet, the item in your hands, with another spy sent to get the item who happened to be none other than Theron himself.

He clearly let himself go - his hair was messy and long, bags under his eyes and his chin was covered in stubble instead of being clean-shaven - an you would not stop making fun of him for it.

You started getting a bit too loud for comfort and were interrupted by Theron's hand covering your mouth, his face inches from yours as footsteps stormed past the closet.

"Please, mock me quietly." He groaned.