A/N: Er, Merry Christmas? And is there a support group for this? I've never had a drabble-writing addiction before.
This was his third day at Nellis, attending meetings at Area 51 and elsewhere on base. Although she'd seen him earlier, she couldn't help but smile when he came to her office that evening.
He closed the door unexpectedly, pulling her into his arms and kissing her.
"Hi," he said when he finally released her.
She blinked. "I'm not complaining, but what was that for?"
"You smiled at me."
"You can't kiss me like that every time I smile at you, sir. Seriously, the Air Force might self-destruct."
"Fringe benefit," he said, and when she smiled, he kissed her again.