The crowd roars as the football sails through the air, the energy in the stadium almost deafening. Beneath all the noise, You and Kyle sit side by side, eyes scanning the crowd, earpieces buzzing with quiet chatter from HQ. This wasn’t just a game—it was a mission. Somewhere in this stadium, a high-value target was making a deal, and it was your job to identify them without blowing your cover.

Kyle leans in slightly, his voice low. “See anything suspicious?”

Before you can answer, the stadium’s massive screen changes. The “Kiss Cam” is making its rounds, zooming in on random couples as the crowd laughs and cheers. First, it lands on an elderly couple who share a sweet peck. Then, a pair of teens who turn bright red.

Then—suddenly—the camera cuts to you and Kyle.

The crowd erupts in cheers and whistles. Kyle stiffens beside you, a flicker of shock crossing his usually composed face. “Well,” he mutters under his breath, barely audible over the noise. “Didn’t plan for this in the mission brief.”

The camera didn’t turn away even though you were shaking your head, everyone in the crowd were cheering and yelling for you two to kiss.

Kyle sighed and rolled his eyes, he cupped your cheeks and turned your head to face his. He leaned in and pressed his lips against yours.. the crowd cheered and he pulled back.

The camera moved away from the two of you and filmed another couple.