Ah..

Dec 31, 2005 12:47

At the kitchen table, a few minutes till midnight of the new year, Flowers sat in a chair leaning back casually, reading a book. Sure he had to make up a grand old excuse to get command to drop off a naughty boy-love book, but it was worth it. They had dropped it off before he had died, but the captain went searching for it and found it eventually ( Read more... )

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sgt_goodbutter January 1 2006, 04:59:13 UTC
Sarge's eyes nearly popped out of his head at that, and he gave a snort of surprise - but... he squinched his eyes shut and gave a rough kiss back before tearing away and tromping off towards the base.

"...fuckin' holidays," he growled, putting a hand to his stomach as a range of queer emotion, thought and gurgly-belly-syndrome ran through him. "I... I need to get that TNAZ..."

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cappy_flowers January 1 2006, 05:07:14 UTC
Flowers grinned and followed him. "What, was I bad or something?" The captain stepped alongside of the sergeant. "And, what do you want me to call you?"

The man intrigued him... even if he did just about blow his base up. And he... sort of wanted to get to know him better.
...
I guess people change after time, huh Sierra?

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sgt_goodbutter January 1 2006, 05:14:52 UTC
Sarge was about as red as his armor in the face, and he gave an indecisive rub across his face with a hand.

"N-no... just, shit man, it ain't everyday you get kissed by your enemy... and all..." he cleared his throat, hunting the first area he had taped the explosive to. "And... errrhg... mynameislevin..." he rushed out his words, aching as he did so, as only so FEW knew his real name. He grumbles and rips the tape off the wall, dropping the brick of plastique into his knapsack.

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cappy_flowers January 1 2006, 05:22:35 UTC
Flowers watched... Levin, take the TNAZ off his base. "Levin. That's a nice name. And..." Butch grabbed Sarge's chin, eyes lidded slightly. "It can be everyday." With that, he kissed him again.

"So where's the next one?" Butch started to walk off to the next side of the base, hoping he was going in the right direction of the next one.

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sgt_goodbutter January 1 2006, 05:28:24 UTC
Sarge nearly dropped the package of plastique in his hands when Flowers kissed him, heart skipping a beat and causing his arm to numb a little. God GOD what the HELL was with this Blue!? He trembled for his pistol, but refrained, gritting his teeth as Flowers swanned off.

"On... the lower... wall," he hissed out with a growl. He felt like running his head into the wall, or running off, but that HE was much more important to keep to himself at the time. "Near the brace structures."

Levin blinked. He could play this game too, he thought snidely, glancing at Flowers shadily.

[HE as in High Explosive, not he=him]

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cappy_flowers January 1 2006, 05:41:02 UTC
He looked around the lower area, near the brace structures like Levin had said. Flowers found it, and took it gently off, thinking to himself. God that sergeant must be just a little crazy, putting all these explosives on my damn base. But he's cute.

"How many of these did you put on the walls?" Butch stood up, glancing at Sarge, and started to look for some more.

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sgt_goodbutter January 1 2006, 06:02:55 UTC
"Uh, maybe about thirty.. I had fifty packs, so..." he coughed lightly and followed Flowers, making sure he didn't miss anything on the way. There was one, though, that he did miss, hidden away in the shadow of a join, and he picked it up without telling Flowers.

...stop staring at his ass, dickhead. Okay, that was a little too literal. Stop thinking that! Jesus, why is he so... gayly perfect. Oh for fuck's sake...

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cappy_flowers January 1 2006, 06:09:20 UTC
Flowers continued his search. "Wow, that's a hell of a lot of explosive. You sure did want to get rid of us, heh.." He ripped one from the wall, carrying it in his free arm with the others. "Hey, you've got a bag, right? You think I could put these in there?"

He glanced over at Sarge.

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sgt_goodbutter January 1 2006, 06:27:11 UTC
"Uh, yeah, here," he stopped for a moment, shucking his bag around and opening it up for Flowers. He seemed distracted with something, most likely something on his overactive mind, and the crease in his brows was a definite give away.

..just how the hell am I supposed to approach this?

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cappy_flowers January 1 2006, 06:36:30 UTC
Flowers started to drop the explosives in as he noticed Sarge's look. "Something on your mind?" he asked, worry present in his voice.
Butch put the rest of them in the bag, touching Levin's hand lightly, but on purpose to test his reaction.

Damn it, I want to kiss him again. But he'll probably freak again.

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sgt_goodbutter January 1 2006, 06:46:34 UTC
Sarge saw it, but didn't feel it too well through the glove. He tightened his hands against the bag for a moment before looking up at Flowers determinedly. With a singular thrust from the balls of his feet, he practically slammed their faces together, mashing lips and bumping noses - not the greatest tactical decision, but it was what he wanted to do.

...aw, crap.

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cappy_flowers January 1 2006, 06:55:32 UTC
He stared at the shorter man for a second after the clumsy kiss, but after that second he leaned down and kissed him properly, a hand running through Levin's buzz cut, coming to a rest on his neck as Flowers pulled away, looking guilty.

"I don't really know what to say."

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