-This man is not going to make the first move. Ever
-Awkward life for him on the Island when he is there. He will pine from a distance, watching and observing you to try and figure out if you have ANY interest in him at all.
-Don’t think he’s going to make life easy for you. Oh no, he makes life a living hell for you while outwardly complimenting your abilities and teaching skills.
-”Oh look at them go! Just dapper don’t you think?”
-He ABSOLUTLY makes examples out of you when you mess up but does it so that it seems like a complement..
-”If you all insist on failing, do in such a graceful way as (y/n)”
-He is full of quirky comments about you, usually good ones.
-You are slightly taller than him and teas him about it all the time, he takes it with very good nature.
-When he manages to stalk you- I mean get a moment alone with you, he is awkward and fidgety. His fingers tap his knuckles when he talks to you and he constantly shakes his hands
-”You okay?”
-”Of course I am, why wouldn’t I be?”
-When he goes back to Britain he is constantly sending you letters, usually talking about a caper you went on and telling you how you could have done better.
-He is a fantastic writer. Such amazing vocabulary and rather... mixed messages that you have a really hard time making sense of, but hey, you try/
-You get tired of this really fast and tell him.
-Does he stop? Shockingly yes.
-He starts sending you mementos of London, casually. Little snow globes and post cards with Big Ben and London Bridge and other obscure land marks that you ended up having to google.
-He will absolutely try and discreetly get you sent on missions close to where he is placed. Mostly European areas for you, you don’t mind, Europe is beautiful.
-Roundabout starts to meet you in different areas, starting with a small trip to Aberdeen Scotland where you would be stealing... well you don’t remember because afterward you both got shit-faced drunk and passed out in the hotel room.
-You woke up with his suit jacket over your shoulders and an apology note saying that Roundabout had to return to London for urgent business. You didn’t want to admit how disappointing that was to you.
-You generally like hanging out with Roundabout.
-Next time you see him is almost a month later, in Paris France with, to your shock, not mission. You were told that there was a mission. But it was just Roundabout.
-You were confused and excited at the same time, grabbing his arm and hopping slightly, asking him what kind of mission you would be on. He only chuckled.
-”Don’t you see, dearest? You are MY mission!”
-And he takes you hand in his, kissing your knuckles. You obviously blush stupidly.
-’M-me?”
-’Of course, how could it not be you?” And all of the knuckle kisses lean to the hand kisses and all the more of you blushing.
-You place a hand on his cheek and his blush is almost as red as yours, perhaps harder to see due to the Asian heritage in his blood, but you aren’t sure if it’s just you or not.
-And his hand touches your face, you are almost shocked by how soft his hands are. You lean into his with a smile.
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