Disclaimer: I wish on a star that I would own this show, but damn it never came true.

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Sylar/Peter Slash. Sylar, and another Minesweeper thing.

A/N: If you are wondering what is it with me, and Mine Sweeper don't ask. It's a long story going back to when I was in high school. Enjoy the fic.

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"Peter no you don't have to do this." Sylar yelled at Peter.

"To bad Sylar it has to go." Peter shot back. Sylar fell on his knees and went to the begging position.

"Please you don't have to it away How will I live with out it." Peter shut the box his was packing.

"Too bad Sylar this obsession of yours is annoying me to no end." Peter went to walk out of the room, but Sylar wrap his arms around Peter's waist.

"Please don't take it away from me I need it to live." Using telepathic powers he removed Sylar from his body.

"To bad its going, and there is nothing you can do about." Peter began to walk out of the room. Sylar had enough. He got to his feet, and jump on top of Peter. The box fell with a thud on the ground. After a quick fight Peter got to his feet clapping his hands together. Sylar rolled on the ground. Peter somehow managed to tie him up and gag him with duct tape.

"Sylar believe this is for your own good." Peter pick up the box again.

"Now if you excuse me I have to take the computer to the computer man, and have him take Mine Sweeper off the computer." Sylar made a sound threw the tape.

"I know you want to be the Mine Sweeper champion, but Sylar the game was made to piss people off not to beat." More sounds threw the tape. Peter began to laugh.

"You are threading to cut sex off from me Ha." A evil glare from Syalr.

"Hey I know you better then you think." The front door bell rang.

"Oh that is him right now." Peter walked away. Syalr began to roll around on the ground making noise, so the person at the door could hear him. No such luck. Peter returned to the room without the box.

"The computer will be back tommorow Mine Sweeper free." Sylar did nothing expect glare at Peter. Peter stared at Sylar.

"You what Sylar as long as I have you wrap up like that I could have some fun with you." Peter picked up Sylar, and threw him on the bed. Sylar jump on him.

"Now lets play a little game." One of Sylar eye brows went up.

"I'm your master and your my helpless slave." With that Peter rip open Sylars shirt.

The next week

Peter found Sylar on there computer. Peter walk up to see what he was doing. Luckily the Mine Sweeper thing passed. To bad for Peter Sylar found a new pass time fun.

"Look Peter I found." Peter mouth fell open.

"What the hell are they doing?" Peter asked.

"Don't know,but I want to try that on you." Peter glared at Sylar.
"Not in this life time mister." Sylar head went to one side.

"To bad it looks fun." Peter shook his head.

"Would you settle for a blow job, and a chocolate chip cookie afterwards?" Syalr rip off his pants.

"Deal,"

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Yes I know weird. Just came to mind after losing to Mine Sweeper again for the billionth time.

(Makes a growling sound.) I hate you mind sweeper. Please review. Bye.