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"We're lost, Bosco."
BA growled flipping through some stupid maps and guides, uselessly. The maps don't mention that every fucking tree looks the same. His first mission officially with the team and he was stuck in the middle of the woods with that crazy ass fool he specifically asked not to be put with.
"So…wanna make out?"
"Whatda? Fool, I don't even know you!"
Murdock frowned, that's all Face has to say, was he not doing it right? Maybe he shouldn't do it Facey's way – maybe his? Does he even have a way? He never felt like this before it was love at first medical emergence like in those Disney movies he watched as a…perhaps he did have a way.
"I know you," he sang gentle, softly, testing the grounds, then louder with confidence, "I walked with you once upon a dream!"
"What is wrong wit you!"
"I know you,"
Bosco turned agitated, Murdock grabbed his wrists twirling him around the trees, continuing, making sure to maintain eye contact, "The gleam in your eyes is so familiar, a gleam."
The larger man pushed him back, but Murdock held on to one wrist, turning BA's threat into a ballroom twirl, "Yes, I know it's true, that visions are seldom all they seem."
BA took his unoccupied hand and squeezed on the tall pilot's hip, grinding his teeth at the small rush of arousal he felt when Murdock's back brushed against his chest, "But if I know you, I know what you'll do,"
Murdock grasped BA's stubbled cheek, turning their faces till lips almost brushed, "You'll love me at once the way you did once upon a dream."