Lee: I'm back. Ish. Haha. I wrote these a longtime ago, you might have seen them before :S But, anyway, I LOVE RUDE! Haha. And Reno, of course. I think my love for Reno is more the worshipping kind, though.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters I love. Just rub it in a little more, won't you?
'No.'
'W-why not, yo?'
Rude didn't answer and instead continued to shuffle through the snow. Up to his knees now, the white sludge soaked through his thin uniform and entered his thick boots via his socks. As the snowflakes began to fall more severely the large Turk tightened his scarf and looked back to his partner.
'Y-y-yo,' Reno's lips almost matched the blue hue of his eyes; his skin had turned so pale and his hair was so drenched that it looked like he was covered in his own blood. 'P-p-please, partn-ner.'
Rude sighed. He was reluctant to assist his companion as this was the sixth time the redhead had conveniently "forgotten" warm clothing. How would he ever learn his lesson if Rude kept giving in and warming him up?
Reno blinked pathetically, his eyes as big as saucers beneath his goggles. His whole skinny body trembled, including his chin that made his teeth chatter.
Rude sighed profoundly before scooping the other Turk's body into an embrace. 'This is the last time.'
'I-I-I know,' the thinner Turk wrapped himself around his partner happily, hands heating up under the jacket that covered Rude's lower back, nose and bangs leaving droplets all over the warm neck. Once his teeth had stopped chattering, Reno's face sported a big, satisfied grin.
Rude considered quitting the Turks. There was no room for softies, after all.
Lee: Woweee! That was it. xD Do continue reading, however.