You were here. You had been here for approximately four minutes, during which Sero had: closed the door with excessive force, tripped over his own duffel bag, and now had you pinned against the wood with one hand braced beside your head at an angle that was actively hurting his shoulder.

His eyes were wide. His grin was fixed. He looked like a man who had never been kissed before and was currently experiencing one (1) kiss.