"OUR SUPPLY LINES ARE BEING SLOWED DUE TO THE WEATHER."

Hawkeye groaned as he shivered in the Swamp. He had on his jacket, coat, hat scarf, and two blankets on but he was still freezing. The last thing they needed was for the weather to become worst. At least the wounded slowed, he thought.

The wounded that were already there were getting all the extra blankets. He actually had to steal the second one he was wearing off of Charles' bed.

He heard the door open and felt the biting cold air. "Close the door!"

"Sorry, Hawk," BJ said. BJ sat on Hawkeye's cot.

"Let me in." Hawkeye unwrapped the blankets and BJ wrapped it around himself with Hawkeye.

"I didn't know it could get this cold."

"This is the coldest it's been since I've been here." Hawkeye said.

"Colonel Potter said that we may have to share tents with the others."

"That has happen before. Last time our supply lines were cut, we had to ration everything."

"You've done this before?" BJ asked, looking completely intrigued.

"Yes BJ, we had a sleep over. Henry, Frank, Trap, Klinger, Radar, and Father Mulcahy, all together in the Swamp."

"Trapper?"

"Not this again, Beej."

"I didn't say anything."

"Maybe not, but you want to." BJ grumbled and moved closer to Hawkeye. Hawkeye kissed BJ on the neck.

"Stop being jealous, BJ."

"I'm not jealous, Hawkeye." BJ kissed Hawkeye on the corner of his mouth.

"You are jealous," Hawkeye said as he started to laugh. BJ rolled his eyes and pouted.

They heard the door before Radar came in.

"Hey guys we've got to set up extra cots in here."

"Oh and the fun begins," Hawkeye said.

"Has anyone told Charles?" BJ asked.

"I'm not doing it," Radar said.

"Well when he comes in, he'll find out," Hawkeye said, standing to help.

BJ pushed his cot against Hawkeye's as the cots crowded in. "Seven cots, Hawk. That's a lot of people," BJ said.

"And think about it, we will all be stuck in here with Prince Charming soon." BJ smiled.

"With Potter in here, I don't think the Mighty Winchester will be any trouble." Hawkeye blew on his hands and shivered.

"Come on, let's go to the mess tent and get a cup of coffee."

"I must be freezing because I agree with you."

They ran out of the Swamp and to the Mess Tent. They quickly went through the doors, to escape the cold.

"You boy's okay?" Colonel Potter asked.

"I think my derriere is frozen and it dropped off outside," Hawkeye said, sitting down.

"Your derriere looks fine to me," BJ said, sitting with two cups of coffee.

"Who told you to look?" Hawkeye asked as he grabbed one of the cups.

"I'm sorry about taking over the Swamp." Hawkeye waved him off.

"It's okay. I think we were due a sleepover any way."

"We don't mind. The only problem is nobody's told Charles."

"Told me what?"

They all turned around to see Charles standing with a tray, staring at them.

"You are going to have to share the tent with other people besides Hawkeye and BJ." Colonel Potter said.

"You mean besides these two characters, there will be other imbeciles in the tent."

"I don't think I'm an imbecile, Winchester." Hawkeye and BJ started to giggle as Charles seemed to turn red.

"Fine," Charles said as he sat down next to BJ, who was smiling.

"You know Charles it won't be that bad," he said. Charles grumbled as he poked at his food.

BJ turned back to Hawkeye and they dissolved back into laughter.

AN: Here is another MASH story, I'm working on. Hope you like it. Anyone who gets the title reference gets a cookie. Please review.