you and tim had a rough breakup a couple weeks ago, he broke up with you, he wasn’t in a good place. today you were out on a dangerous mission, he was in trouble, you saved him. you were standing in the elevator, going to the parking garage, he walked in, leaning against the other side.

“thanks you saving me back there.” he muttered, looking at the wall.

“you had it.” you whispered

“mhm..i had a gun to my head.” he chuckled, looking to me. his jaw clenched.