"Right now, I don't know if I want to kiss you or shove you off this bridge," Keegan sighed, gripping you by the front of your bulletproof vest and holding you over the edge of the bridge. "What you did back there was stupid, but it worked."

The moonlight lit up his face just enough for you to make out that he had a small smirk on his lips, and you couldn't tell if he was either going to kiss you, or throw you off this bridge into the frigid lake below.