You sat up with a gasp, your forehead drenched in sweat. You glanced around in a panic at the unfamiliar surroundings, suddenly becoming aware of an acute pain in your stomach.

"Hey, hey. Relax." A husky voice spoke and you turned to see Solo getting up from an arm chair.

"Solo." You gasped hugging him tightly as relief washed over you. "Is everyone ok?"

"Don't worry, everyone's fine." He mumbled into your hair as he hugged you tightly. "Thank god." You sighed as the two of you pulled away from the hug.

"You were the worst injured actually." Solo explained as he sat on the edge of your bed. "Actually, Vivienne was." You smirked and Solo chuckled.

"Ouch." He laughed. "But fair enough, stupid bitch deserved it." He grumbled causing you to giggle. "So you guys got the disk right?" You murmured and he nodded.

"And we burned it before our bosses could turn us against each other to get their hands on it." He explained. "Good decision." You laughed.

The two of you fell into an awkward silence. Neither of you were sure if you should bring up what had happened. Did he just say that to you because he thought you were going to die? Did he just get caught up in the moment?

"So you really thought I was going to die huh?" You smirked and he glanced over at you. "I think anyone would have considering their was a blood stain on the carpet larger than you." He stated.

"I don't think I've ever seen you so scared Solo. You're normally so cool and collected." You teased and you swear you saw a faint blush on his cheeks.

"Shut up it was in the heat of the moment." He stammered causing you to laugh.

"Speaking of the heat of the moment..." He trailed off. Oh god here we go.

Solo was inwardly scolding himself for acting like such a pussy. Seriously normally he was so confident, cocky even around girls yet he couldn't even form proper sentences around you? Screw it, he was just going to ask you.

"I know that I confessed some things to you. I was just wandering if you said those things to make me feel better because you thought you weren't going to make it?" He asked looking at you finally. You opened your mouth to speak but he cut you off.

"Because I meant those things, it wasn't just the heat of the moment. I love you. If you don't actually feel those things I won't mind. Just be honest and-"

You cut him off by leaning up and connecting your lips to his hurriedly. His lips moved in sync with yours as he cupped your face in his large hands.

"Napoleon, I meant what I said. I love you. I'm not really good with these speeches but I wasn't just saying it in the heat of the moment. I would never say anything I didn't mean I can promise you that. Well apart from when I'm you know on a mission because then I'm lying about pretty much everything..." You trail off causing him to laugh against your lips before leaning in again.

"Wait Napoleon before we continue... there's something you need to know." You whisper. "Mm." He mumbled. "I don't believe in sex before marriage." You spoke.

You stifled a laugh at his face as his eyes shot up to meet yours.

"I'm sorry what?" He asked and you couldn't contain your laughter as you started to giggle. "I'm just kidding, but the look on your face was priceless." You smirked causing him to shake his head.

"God what am I going to do with you?" He chuckled before kissing you passionately. The two of you smiled into the kiss as your lips glided against each others.

The two of you were so intoxicated by each other, neither of you noticed Gaby and Illya peaking through the slightly ajar door.

"You, Kuryakin, owe me twenty dollars."