A/N: Okay, so this is the last one shot now that we're onto series 7! Thank you to everyone that followed, favourited and reviewed! I have an idea in the works for a proper Frank/Stella story, so stay tuned! Thanks again - Becca :)
Caught You Staring
Almost everyone saw it instantly, the gazes. The kind that said 'I have feelings that I'm never going to admit and I know you feel the same.' These stares were prominent between MI9 agents who weren't allowed to love.
The M. team of St Hearts were constant witnesses to them. During mission briefs, Frank London would stare when he though nobody was looking. He looked at her soft dark hair, her eyes and her lips, then his eyes darted away before anyone could notice - but she caught him.
During a team meeting she cast her eyes away from the sheets of paperwork, across the room to where he stood. She looked at his funny curly hair and stubbly jawline and stopped at his lips. Her eyes darted away in the hopes that nobody noticed - but he caught her.
Aneisha bared witness to this more than anyone else. Nobody could read people as well as she could so she always saw the little glances. One half of her felt ill, the other thought it was adorable. They were worse than Dan and Zoe!
"I swear one day I'm going to have to lock them in a cupboard so they can work something out," she had said to Zoe, who giggled. Both adults blushed. "I wouldn't laugh if I were you Zoe, you and Dan are just as bad." Stella said sharply. Frank caught her eye and she winked. They both laughed at the mortified teenagers.
The End!
Thank you to everyone who took the time to read this and a special thank you to the people who reviewed, followed and favourited! Watch out for my new story 'Matchmaker'! - Becca :Dx