'y/n?',
I heard someone question slightly, I looked back and realised Mac was in my apartment,
'Mac what are you doing here?',
I asked him extremely confused, he let out a slight breath and walked towards,
'Riley gave me your spare key; she said she was concerned about you and wanted me to check in on you after work',
Mac said to me, I shook my head slightly growing slightly made at Riley, I tried to move the bag I was packing away to leave out of his view, kicking it away from me slightly,
'y/n I saw it; where are you going?',
Mac asked me, I smiled at him slightly,
'I am going to Mexico to track down Hellman',
I said to him, his eyes grew wide and his jaw drew slightly agape,
'y/n it's a death mission!',
Mac yelled, I shook my head at him,
'Y/n you are not doing this!',
Mac yelled, I looked at him shocked,
'I will be doing this because I have nothing else to live here for',
I said to him trying not to cry, he looked at my slightly horrified giving his head a slight shake,
'y/n, tha-that's not true',
Mac said slightly stuttering over his words, I looked at him unsure of what to say. He walked towards me, forcing me to make eye contact with him, Mac quickly grabbed my hand moving it on to his chest. He put his hand over mine,
'y/n somewhere deep down I know that there is a part of you that still cares for me',
Mac said to me, i tried not to nod my head at him but couldn't as I was completely over come by my own emotions and own thoughts,
'come with me Mac',
I said to him finally able to muster up the strength to say something, he nodded his head at me,
'yes y/n but we are doing it the right way as a team because we work better when we are all together'.
