After a stressful day of training you lay in your barracks with Kyle listening to your ranting.

There was so many things you loved so the rant was just basically everything balled up at once. While you ranged, Kyle sat there like he was zoning out but he wasn’t and you were too distracted to even notice his gaze.

Kyle’s gaze was soft, and he don’t even look away, not even for a second. As Kyle listened he thought about how precious and handsome you looked, he just couldn’t look away.