You are really starting to piss him off.

You’re the newest member of the team, a far too confident rookie who’s eager to prove themself. You’re everything he hates. And yet, he has the dumbest, most sickly sweet, puppy-love schoolboy crush on you. And it’s driving him crazy.

He sighs to himself when you enter the kitchen of the safe house, even smiling at him when you pass by the table. Dammit. Stop that.

“What are you doing, rookie?”