A/n: Blame this on the shuffle button on my iPod. Not me. The iPod. So, just a random collection of five songs, and some Tex/ Churchish scenarios for each. Oh yeah, spoilers for episode 100, and Reconstruction.

1) Let it Be- The Beatles

A/n: Pvt. Jimmy! Yes, "it doesn't seem physically possible", but I have resurrected the dead to serve my every fanfiction whim, mwahahaha. And if you can tell, I picture Jimmy as rather a country bumpkin, who doesn't know much about the ways of the world.

"Bye, York!" Jimmy heard the light, usually surly, but now happy, voice and frowned a bit.

"See ya later, my love!" called the male Freelancer jokingly, "For I shall not sleep one night if I have not my dear Texas!"

"Fuck you, York," laughed Tex, turning the corner, looking behind her and flipping the bird.

"Please!" came the faint reply as he walked in the opposite direction, and Tex just shook her head.

She passed the regulation blue soldier with no acknowledgement, and went on her way. Jimmy's frown deepened. What were they talking about? Tex was going out with Church. He bunked with Church, and many a night came where he had to go to the hospital with a 'stomach ache' for any sleep because of their…physical relationship. He stopped walking in shock. No, it couldn't be…could Tex be cheating on Church with York? Oh no. He'd have to tell Church. He had to tell Church immediately! Poor Church, he'd be heartbroken.

Jimmy picked up his pace to a quick walk with a sigh. Things had been so much easier on the farm. That was before his father had joined and made sergeant quickly, prompting his son to join as well.

"Church, Church!" He burst into the rather small room, eyes wide.

"What?" Church snapped, pulling on his gauntlets, already mostly suited up.

"Tex is cheating on you!" the words slipped from his tongue before he could arrange them in any tactful way.

"What?" asked Church, his voice deadly still, almost a whisper.

Jimmy nodded vigorously. "With York, I heard them bantering…" he trailed off as Church pushed past him, his face as dark as a thundercloud. "Where are you going?" he asked, his voice laced with confusion and his southern accent.

"To find her," spat Church through gritted teeth, "She has quite a lot of explaining to do. Twenty bucks missing from my wallet? Cheating on me?" the cobalt-clad man let out an audible sigh, "Let it be, Jimmy. I'll deal with this."

After he left, Jimmy plopped on his bunk Should I have not told him? He fretted to himself, Nah, it was only right, he decided after a few moments of thought... Getting up, he got ready to go to the BX/PX, the general store for the joint bases, and pulled out his wallet. Checking, he seemed to have more money than he usually did…. screwing up his face in thought, he remembered that he had gotten beer and chips for Church and the guys at their football party last night.

He'd borrowed twenty dollars from Church, knowing he wouldn't mind, espicially if beer was involved. Oops. Well, thought Jimmy, contentedly ambling his way over to the BX, Tex'll set him straight. After all, they still have to settle the York issue. He heard yelling, and many gunshots on the other side of the compound, but didn't think anything of it. Everything always ended happily, right? Three days later, they were shipped off to Sidewinder, Church still wincing in pain.