Macgyver Imagines

"Think About Us"

Song: "Think About Us" By: 'Little Mix'

"When you're dancing in the club
And the nights are getting hard
Do you think about us?
Do you think about us?
When the music gets so loud
And the girls are all around
Do you think about us?
Do you think about us?"

P.s. its a long one lol. I just couldn't stop typing lol, also I'll probably do a part 2 on this one.

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You anxiously sat at your cubicle inside the government building, as you awaited your next assignment. It had been months since you'd been in the field, and your boss told you he felt you were ready to get back to it. You were ecstatic since you were becoming bored out of your mind confinded to this small space of yours.  It didn't help that were cubicle neighbors weren't the easiest to put up with. There was Rob on your right that constantly all day munched on something. Whether it had been chips, popcorn, or basically any loud snack he could get ahold of. Then on your left there was Lisa, the woman who would never stop smacking and chomping on her gum. When she wasn't doing that she was on her phone talking to whoever, in the loudest volume her voice could reach. You were not meant for the cubicle life but after what happened your boss put you there permanently until he felt you were stable enough to put back in the field.

*6 months earlier*

"Y/n I need to team up and help out a fellow agency, more like a foundation really I suppose. A old friend reached out to me and asked me to send her best agent to assist her team. So I instantly recommened you. Your wheels up in two hours. That should give you enough time to go home and pack a to go bag and head to the airport. You'll be meeting up with her team at their current location, Amsterdam." Taking a moment to look at the file in his hand, looking over top of his glasses "One of their agents, a miss Desiree Nguyen, got hurt and was sent back to the states. However, this is a dangerous target they are going after, hence this is where you come in. You'll be debriefed on the plane by my friend, the director, Matty Webber, through video chat. She will have more information on the details of this whole matter."

You stood there processing everything  as your boss gave the orders. Once you had gone home and packed a bag, your were met at the airport by another member of the Phoenix Foundation you were helping. Russell Taylor, apparently he was the one that made all the arrangements. As he escorted you the private plane he gave you a run down on his agents in the field. Riley Davis, the hacker and a Angus Macgyver who he didn't go into much detail about. All he said when you asked about his skill set was "You'll just have to wait until you see it to believe it." With that vague response you got on the plane on your way to Amsterdam.

Matty Webber clued you I'm on the dangerous target her people were after, a notorious arms dealer that was hiding behind the front of a club he owned. Looking at his finances there was definitely no way in hell a club owner would be living this comfortably. So you read up on everything as Matty explained that you'd be helping by posing as a club goer so that you could keep an eye on Macgyver and Riley while they attempted to get one to the target.

Once you landed you quickly met up with the two at the safe house they were staying at. You all made the introductions to eachother as you went through their various questions. You didn't blame them, they had to be sure you were who you said you were. "So are you now convinced that I'm Agent y/n from the FBI? That I'm here to help you both." The two agents exchanged glances before nodding in a silent agreement. "Alright then Macgyver what's the plan."

"Please, call me Mac." He gave you a kind smile, and you tried to push past the weird feeling in the pit of your stomach. You couldn't deny he was very attractive, but you quickly pushed the thought to the side. Relationships in your field did not go well in the past. Once Mac filled you in, it was about time to head to the targets nightclub. You had made sure to pack a sleazy outfit so you'd be sure to fit in, it was definitely different from your usual pantsuits you were accustomed to. As you made your way out to the car you saw Riley was already in the van with her rig ready to go. Mac was leaning up against the car, fiddling with a paper clip, you weren't sure what that was about but you told yourself to ask later. When he heard the sound of your heels click against the cobblestone path he looked up at you. You could've swore he was checking you out but you ignored it "Ready to go?" Macs face turned red but quickly brushed it off "Uh, y-yeah um yeah let's go." Looking at Riley briefly, as she gave you a look as if to say "damn girl you look good"