A/N: Let it be known I am a rabid Red vs Blue by Rooster Teeth fan. I scare people with how fast I can quote the various characters. My RvB OTP has to be Tex and Church and after watching Revelation I was inspired to write something of them. This isn't beta-ed and I have reached the point that it's getting posted tonight one way or another. So enjoy! this maybe the first of many. I sadly don't own Halo or RvB, but I wish I did!
"Hey Tex!" Epsilon wandered over to the black armoured woman reloading her rifle. "Do you remember-"
-He could have drowned in the sheer sensory overload: the feeling of her beneath him, the way she arched against him, her nails clawing his scarred back, his name moaned on her lips. He nuzzled his face into her slender neck, and her name, once whispered, quickly became screamed into the night as he-
Tex looked up with mild annoyance and started sighting up the weapon on him. "Do I remember what?"
"Ummmmmmm." It never ceased to amaze him how often the thought of Tex's aim left him speechless more often then the woman herself did.
Sighing, she stood up and started to walk away. After a few steps, she stopped and looked back. "If you're asking if I remember the sex, of course I do. I just try not to think about it."
"I wasn't that bad!" Epsilon yelled, instantly defensive.
Tex laughed humourlessly. "No, I remember you being quite good, but what's the point of thinking of things we can never have again?"
As she walked away, Epsilon contemplated her words and decided that Delta was right about memory being the key. The question now was whether the door that key went to should ever be opened. Then he thought of something.
"Hey Tex, what's my first name?"
"Are you serious?" She didn't stop this time. "It's Leonard, dumbass."
Hearing her say his name reminded him of other times she had said it and he knew that even if they were memories of things he could never have again, he never wanted to forget a single one of them. They were the key to everything he had been and just maybe they were the key to his future, whatever it might be, with her.