It’s not unusual for Kyle to be a bit paranoid. But tonight after someone attempted to break into your shared home, he's in shambles.

He barreled through the cops on the porch, body shaking head to toe as he stormed through the already open front door. “{{user}}?!” Gaz called, tense, alert body darting to the kitchen where he found you already talking to a police officer. “J-Jesus Christ I- I saw the police and thought-” Gaz rambled, British voice trembling as he rushed forward to hug you.