Hey guys, Yellow-Queen here. Well here's one-half of my Chaylor fanfic duo, courtesy of my favourite couple: Chaylor! Read, enjoy and please review. Your comments are welcome.

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Disclaimer: I do not own HSM of course but like a true Chaylor fan, I do sometimes wish I owned Chad/Corbin Bleu lol.

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MISSION ACCOMPLISHED

Super agent Chad Danforth was on a very important mission.

Code name: Black Eagle 65

Mission code: 101

Mission: To de-detonate a third degree atomic bomb.

Location: Roof quarters of the White Diamond Casino, Las Vegas.

This was one mission he had to complete or the fate of the civilians inside

The White Diamond casino and around the city would be in grave peril.

Right now, Chad was situated in a narrow sealed off vent located in close proximity to the roof quarters. Crouching, he was covered head to toe in black heat sensitive spy gear, with his infamous curly afro under wraps inside his balaclava - his ponytail was barely visible.

"Black Eagle 65, do you read me? I repeat, Black Eagle 65, do you read me?"

Chad replied into his spy intercom, "Yes chief I read you. Is the region clear, because I am ready to launch?!"

More muffled sounds, then "Yes, the region is clear. But remember Chad, no fraternising with the enemy. Over and out!"

"Over and out chief."

Chad chuckled at the chief's last comment because he knew what the chief really meant. But even if he did 'fraternise' with this particular enemy, he and the Chief both knew that Chad could never get fired. He was the best in his agency and even better yet, one of the best in the business. He was an asset to the company; they knew it, he knew it, rival spies knew it.

But one thing Chad also knew is that there was a rival agent also located somewhere inside the White Diamond Casino who was on the same mission as he was. This spy detective could unravel and foil his flawless operation if given the tiniest of chances because Chad knew that she was all the more better than he was. She was……

Taylor Mckessie; formally known as Senior FBI detective Mckessie.

Profile: Had a completed a doctorate in the field of chemical and nuclear bomb de-detonation.

Professional name: Red Robin 75

She was certainly a pro but she was also strikingly beautiful, bold, efficient and sassy, not to mention had maintained a perfect GPA score since the third grade. Seeing as she was a rival spy, she was the enemy to Chad. But there was a slight problem…

Complication: Taylor was secretly the love of Chad's life. Chad was secretly the love of Taylor's life. But neither had spoken to each other on a personal level since their break-up before college. Work meant that they had to maintain a 'no fraternising with the enemy' approach to their relationship. Therefore, things always remained professional between the two.

Just minutes before his launch into action Chad found himself distracted by thoughts of his love. I know she's here somewhere and she can spoil my plans but what can I do. I can't just take her out on chief's orders. I care about her too much for that. I could never do that! Wait, what am I doing, I'm wasting time. I've got to get a move on. Get the job done, take Mckessie out and be out. Mission accomplished.

Chad shook his head to get himself back in the game. He already knew what he had to do. Impulse: His heart began racing, his blood vivaciously started pumping and with adrenaline soaring through his veins he swiftly swung down into the roof quarters of the White Diamond Casino, landing skilfully on his feet like a black panther.

The eagle has landed, he thought to himself.

But to his dismay he noticed that the security lasers had already been switched off…

"Shit!" he exclaimed.

"Profanity never got you anywhere Chad" a matter-of-fact voice stated with amusement.

Spy reflexes: on instinct Chad swung around 180 degrees in a flash of lightening. He knew that voice anywhere; she was the only other agent who called him –

"Chad" Taylor nodded in acknowledgement.

"Mckessie". Chad just stood there looking at his old lover and all his pent up feelings for her immediately came rushing back. Although they had encountered each other in the past, this was the first time that their paths had crossed on exactly the same mission. Chad let out a sigh. She looked so lovely just standing there in her shiny black leather catsuit and four-inch leather boots. Her curly hair was tied up in a neat bun and her dark eyes sparkled against her perfect coco-mocha skin.

Dammit' Chad concentrate! C'mon. His voice screamed inside his own curly bound head. He mentally kicked himself for fantasising about her as 'Catwoman'.

Chad broke the silence. "I see you've prepared everything for me already. Thank you Red Robin 75 but I won't be needing your assistance from this point on. Oh and another thing, tell your agency that they made a big mistake by sending you here ok."

Taylor replied with a smirk, "Oh please Chad, we both knew that I would inevitably beat you to this hot spot!" Chad groaned inside his head, his fantasies returning. She really needs to stop using words like that, he thought.

"Whatever Mckessie, I've got a bomb to de-detonate, so could we play verbal gymnastics some other time please?"

With that, Chad turned around to face the bomb lurking inside a glass box about a metre from where he was standing. He gasped. The timer read two minutes. He had to act fast. Using his gloved hand, he smashed the glass box with all his might, leaving glass to shatter into a million pieces.

1 minute, 20 seconds

"I'll take over from here", Taylor stepped forward.

She hastily retrieved her bomb de-detonation kit and without a word she plied open the electrical hardware and just stood there in horror.

1 minute

Taylor just stood there in complete shock. Never before had she encountered a bomb like this one. A bombing device so complicated as this. The wires were unfamiliar colours to the ones she was used to.

50 seconds

"Taylor, what are you waiting for?! Do something! We don't have time!" Chad bellowed.

40 seconds

Sweat beads began to break out over her forehead and her heart beat elevated. Never before had she experienced such pressure to perform. The device was nothing like she was expecting.

30 seconds

Chad, seeing that Taylor was confused, finally realised why. He stepped up to the device and witnessed the confusing wiring configuration for himself. He began to break into a sweat as well. He knew fully well that Taylor was better at this than he was and therefore, she had a greater chance of pulling this off than he did. He decided to act fast.

20 seconds

"Taylor honey, listen to me! I believe in what you can do! You're a pro – you've done this millions of times before. Just think it through for a second and make a decision", he rambled on hastily, silently praying for the best.

10 seconds

Time was ticking away. In all her life Taylor had never even contemplated what it would be like to lose something; her life, her career…Chad's love. If they both died, Chad would never ever know just how much she really loved him, even though she had hidden it all those years. Tears began to well up in her eyes. Work did not matter as much as Chad did this very second…

"C'mon Tay-Tay, I believe in you! Do your best!" Chad interrupted her thoughts.

5 seconds

It's now or never Taylor, she concluded. It was as though life was suddenly forced into slow motion.

At 4 seconds: Red Robin 75 clinched the red wire and whispered "Roses are red".

At 3 seconds: Red Robin randomly selected the blue wire uttering, "Violets are blue".

2 seconds: "Honey is sweet", she said whilst clenching the yellow wire and at this point she looked directly into Chad's eyes before silently whispering "And I love you!" With hope and with every might she could muster, she split the yellow wire in half, preparing herself for the worst…she closed her eyes as her heart beat frantically against her chest, waiting for an explosion of some kind…

…Nothing but silence came.

Taylor dared to peek an eye open only to find herself surprisingly face to face with Chad.

"You did it Tay", he whispered in a very shaky voice filled with awe and wonder.

Taylor could feel her knees buckle with relief; she nearly lost her balance but Chad caught her on time and held her up with his strong arms. They had done it. She had done it. They had saved the city and they had survived.

"Chad I…"

But she was silenced by the mouth watering kiss that Chad had placed so passionately on her lips. A tiny moan filled with longing escaped Taylor's mouth and as if on cue, Chad deepened the kiss. His hands caressed her wavy hair and roamed up and down her back sensually. They broke apart.

"Mmmm, you're still a good kisser as ever Mr. Danforth."

Chad simply looked back at her with a serious look on his face. He looked deeply into her chocolate eyes. "I love you too Taylor. I heard what you said back there and…I could have lost you today. We both could have lost our lives. It made me realise that not only have I always loved you but I need you and can't live without you. I'm lost without you."

Taylor's eyes filled with tears once more. She looked back at him and nodded, knowing that if she opened her mouth she would break down into sobs. Chad understood her better than anyone so he enveloped her in his arms and stroked her hair.

"Ssshhh, Tay, it's ok honey. It's over now. We can be grateful for our lives."

"But those rich people down there...none of them have any clue whatsoever. That..." she breathed "that their lives could have been lost in the blink of an eye… and all they cared about… was making money and living a fake life of luxury."

"I know. It's a shame, but it's all a part of our jobs. We can't escape the fact that some of the people we encounter might be at risk of losing their lives…" Chad tried to reason whilst still stroking her hair. He continued, "So maybe we need to concentrate on the more important things in life…like each other."

Taylor sniffed and tried to compose herself. "Yeah, you're right. It's just that today scared me a lot. I was even more scared than Mission Dtengo. You know the one where I had to destroy that evil army of one-hundred robots in the desert all by myself."

Chad chuckled heartily, "Well, you're not by yourself anymore Tay 'cause you've got yours truly now."

"But… you know the rules Black Eagle 65: NO fraternising with the enemy. Its company rules remember!?" Taylor smiled up at him flirtatiously daring him to answer back.

"Ah, but you're forgetting one other very important rule Red Robin 75."

"Which is?"

His honey eyes glittered dangerously. "Some rules are meant to be broken my dear. Some rules are just meant to be broken."

Taylor giggled before Chad embraced her in one last luscious kiss.

Mission accomplished

Well that's it for the first story. Hope you enjoyed. Please review.

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