The city lights flickered around them as Hua, Ming, and Evelyn stood together in the quiet alley. Despite the adrenaline still rushing through him, Ming's heart felt lighter knowing Hua had made it out safely. But the weight of his unspoken feelings loomed larger than ever.
Evelyn checked her device, her expression grim once more. "We've shaken them for now, but they'll keep coming. We should get to a safe house."
Hua nodded in agreement, but Ming barely heard her. His mind was elsewhere—on the words he had tried to say earlier, on the feelings he had been holding back. The relief of seeing Hua standing there, safe and unharmed, made it impossible to suppress them any longer.
Evelyn glanced between them, sensing the tension. "I'll scout ahead," she said, her voice measured. "Give you two a moment to catch your breath."
Ming nodded gratefully as Evelyn disappeared into the shadows, leaving him alone with Hua. For a moment, they stood in silence, the only sound the faint hum of the city around them.
Ming took a deep breath, turning to Hua. His pulse quickened as he tried to find the right words. He had faced danger, enemies, and life-or-death situations, but nothing had ever felt as terrifying as this.
"Hua," he began, his voice low and uncertain. She looked at him, her tired eyes soft in the dim light. "Back in the tunnels…I wanted to say something."
Hua raised an eyebrow, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Now's not the best time for a debrief, Ming. We just barely escaped."
"It's not that," he said quickly, shaking his head. "It's… it's something else."
Hua's expression shifted, her smile fading as she realized the seriousness in his tone. "What is it?" she asked, her voice softer now.
Ming hesitated, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never been good with words when it came to emotions, but this time, he had to get it right.
"I almost lost you back there," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "And I realized something. I've been trying to ignore it, but I can't anymore."
Hua frowned slightly, her eyes searching his. "Ming, what are you talking about?"
Ming took a step closer, his gaze never leaving hers. "I care about you, Hua. More than I should. More than just as a teammate, or a friend." He paused, trying to steady his racing heart. "I'm in love with you."
The words hung in the air between them, heavy and unspoken for too long. Hua blinked, her eyes widening in surprise. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. For the first time since Ming had known her, Hua seemed truly caught off guard.
"Ming…" she finally whispered, but her voice trailed off.
He shook his head, stepping back as he continued. "I know it's probably not what you want to hear right now, and I know this isn't exactly the best timing." He let out a nervous laugh. "But I couldn't wait any longer. I've felt this way for a while now, and I had to tell you."
Hua was silent for a long moment, her eyes lowered as she processed his words. Ming's heart sank slightly. Had he made a mistake? Had he misread everything between them?
Finally, Hua looked up, her eyes meeting his. "Ming, I…" She hesitated, her expression conflicted. "I don't know what to say. I care about you too, you know that. But everything's so complicated right now."
Ming nodded, his heart sinking further. He had expected this. Hua was always practical, always focused on the mission, and now was no different.
"I get it," he said quietly, trying to hide his disappointment. "I just wanted you to know how I feel. Even if nothing comes of it."
Hua reached out, placing a hand on his arm. "Ming, I don't want to lose you either. But we're in the middle of a war. This world we're in… it doesn't leave room for things like this. Not right now."
Her words stung, but Ming understood. They had a mission to focus on, and the stakes were too high for distractions. He just wished the timing had been different.
"I understand," he said, forcing a smile. "Let's focus on getting through this first."
Hua nodded, but there was a lingering sadness in her eyes. "When this is over… maybe we can talk about it again."
Ming's heart fluttered at her words, a small glimmer of hope lighting up inside him. "Yeah," he said softly. "Maybe."
Before either of them could say more, Evelyn reappeared from the shadows. "The coast is clear," she said, her voice cutting through the tension. "We should move."
Hua and Ming exchanged one last look before following Evelyn into the night. The weight of their unspoken feelings hung between them, but for now, they had a mission to complete. The rest would have to wait.