"There was news today about another graffiti tag vandalizing City Hall. The police are offering a reward to any person who can help lead to the arrest of the Black Widow Graffiti gang."

Lucas clicked the television off and turned to Riley, one of his best friend. She was fiddling with her phone, probably texting Maya. Those two have been inseparable even before he moved up , he was beginning to get a little bit worried about the blond. She had recently been going off the grid for a few days out of the week and refused to hang out with them. When they asked her what she was up to she carefully dodged the question, mostly by distracting Riley.

The tall Cowboy had his own secrets and has been working on the case of the Black Widow Gang for a while now. Lucas had been preparing for a stakeout at, what he figured, would be their next hit. Riley, on the other hand had a plan for getting the vandals, it was mostly that she wanted the reward money. So, when Lucas mentioned the possibility of a stakeout she was all for it and happily tagged along.

"Riley, can you please stop slurping? It's going to give us away." He hissed when they got to the public library. She froze before taking one last big slurp of her large soda.

"Hey, keep an eye out. I'll be right back."

"Where are you going?"

"Ladies room. Large soda, small girl, bad combo."

With that she rushed off in search of a clean restroom, although finding a place open at this hour would be rather difficult. Lucas only rolled his eyes and scanned his surroundings. There was a few sounds that indicated the late hour, but nothing creating by humans. He hopped that he was right about their next target.

It was an hour later and Riley had yet to return, he didn't mind though since when he did see the vandal they were bound to get into a fight. Lucas definitely did not want Riley in the middle of that. She would not be able to handle herself. Maya, however could probably kick their ass without breaking a sweat. That girl had some crazy skill, especially after she got a years' worth of kick boxing classes for her sixteenth birthday last year.

"You got all the paint?" A masculine voice cut through the still silence. Than a rather load thud as a hand made contact with his head. "Well, fine then."

"Idiot."

There was a rather large group that ambled out of the trees about thirty feet from where Lucas was hiding. Perhaps about fifteen darkly clad punks split up and began to tag the building. It was efficient and they had a wall done in about three minutes. Lucas was trying to formulate a plan since he did not anticipate this many people. However, he didn't have time and decided to just wing it.

"Freeze punks! Your game is over!" He shouted as he jumped out from his hiding spot.

They did freeze, but only for a moment before an order came to retreat. The group scattered and Lucas was barely able to grab one of their ankles as they tried to crawl away after another vandal knocked him over. He was quick enough to pull down the hood, which released long blond curls.

"Got you." He growled.

"Yeah, right, loser." She shoved him off before he could pull off her mask.

Lucas lunged at her and managed to get her on the ground with his hands pinning her arms down. The blond was squirming underneath him as she tried to kick him off. Lucas felt a familiar flutter in his stomach as when he was around another rambunctious blond. However, that moment of realization was enough of a distraction for her to kick his stomach, affectively flipping them over so she was straddling him. She pulled out a roll of duct tape and tied his wrists together before taping him to a nearby bike rack.

Lucas was attempting to fend her off, for a moment anyway before he was captivated by her familiar blue eyes. It couldn't be, could it? Would she really do this?

"Who are you?" His voice was raised and his breathing was heavy.

"One of the Black Widows and you are a dork and a loser who doesn't appreciate artistic defiance!" She was yelling at him, their faces close.

"There's artistic expression and defiance and then there is vandalism. Which is illegal in case you weren't aware." He glared at her. "Or perhaps you're just a punk who dresses up in dark clothing and paints stuff because you're the loser."

That was clearly the wrong this to say, especially if this was who he thought it was. Tears pricked her eyes as she stared down at him. She pulled a pocket knife out of her pocket and cut his hands free. Lucas sat up as soon as she stood up and backed away. Her hands covering her eyes for a moment.

"I'm sorry, Maya. I didn't mean that."

She looked up, confusion clouding her story blue eyes. She didn't' recognize the tall boy since he was wearing all black and his own mask, along with a dark beanie.

"How do you know who I am?" She growled before attacking him again by pushing him against the flag pole and tying his long shirt sleeves together.

"What the? Hey! Damn it!"

"So, I got to go now. Try not to miss me too much." Her eyes gleamed in the low lighting. It was dangerous and Lucas knew that.

"I will find you again."

She placed her fingers on the tip of his mask, pulling his face down slowly. He was internally fighting her advances, but he knew he wanted to kiss her. Maya's lips grazed his own in a chaste kiss. One built on a promise.

"Isn't that more fun than fighting with me, Cowboy?" She smirked

"You knew?" He was flabbergasted by the revelation.

"Of course, you have a rather distinct accent, huckleberry." She laughed.

"Why did you kiss me? Doesn't Riley still like me? I know you wouldn't betray her if she did."

"You answered your own question. She's dating Farkle now."

Maya shrugged and ran her fingers though her hair. She didn't want to answer the first question. Maya herself didn't even know why she kissed him. It was impulsive, but she didn't regret it.

"We have a lot to talk about, meet me in the subway tomorrow night and no matter what do not tell Riley or anyone else."

With that she walked away and left Lucas tied up. Of course it was then that Riley showed up.

"What happened?"

"I was out numbered, can you please untie me?"

So this is based off of Kid Danger... because i can. I own nothing and please review and let me know what you think.