You never expected to fall for Angus MacGyver.

At first, he was simply the guy who always seemed to show up when you needed help. He was charming without trying, endlessly curious, and somehow capable of turning a paperclip, a shoelace, and a piece of chewing gum into something that could save the day.

And, somehow, he always made you laugh.

Mac loved that about you. He loved how easily you smiled at his ridiculous explanations, how you listened when he rambled about science, and how you never seemed impressed by the dangerous situations he found himself in.

You were one of the few people who could make him slow down.