Hot

Author Note: Hiya! This is my first time writing for Super Sentai, and much less Gokaiger! So..please be gentle, and help me become a better writer! ;) And…enjoy! ^_^

P.S. Takes place after Episode 7, including a flashback

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Marvelous grumbled under his breath as he tried to throw a dart at the target against the heavy metal bracelet. He simply couldn't do it, and not because he wasn't strong enough against the accessory. Thanks to a certain Doc he could mention, his hand was burnt.

"Marevlous, take this to the table," Doc requested of his captain.

Smirking at the thought of listening to him, he tried to steal a piece from the smoking pan. But the next thing he knew, he was holding it, stumbling to the table.

"Why do I have to do this?" he demanded.

"Think of it as training," Ahim smiled at him, and he sighed, turning to complete the task reluctantly. But when his hand contacted with the pan, he yelped.

"OW! That's HOT!"

Yes, it most certainly was. It'd burned him worse than he'd let on, and he'd done that because he was Marvelous. He was a captain, and he wasn't letting a little burn slow him down. But that was proving pretty difficult, considering that it was really hurting. The others were asleep already, so they couldn't hear his moans when the needle grazed the red flesh.

"Marvelous-san?" a small voice made him jerk, causing the bracelet to slip down and smack him on the foot.

"ARG!" the yelp escaped his lips as he clutched his bruising limb, facing the owner of the voice. It was a very frightened and concerned looking princess, and he moaned a little. What did she want?

"Marvelous-san, are you okay?" she hurried to him, trying to take his foot to look. But he lifted away, loosing his balance, and when she grabbed his hand, they both crashed to the ground.

"Ahim…" he mumbled, sitting up with a shake of his head and watching her hurry back up as well, "what is it?"

"I came to check on you," her cheeks glowed slightly red, "I heard you're moaning."

Grumbling, he went ahead and showed her the burn to save time, stirring a gasp, "It's nothing...what are you doing? Hey!"

"To get Doc!" she turned around halfway, "you're.."

"Perfectly fine," grabbing her wrist, he sighed, "go to sleep." But she was persistant, which he didn't know she could be, and suddenly he was sitting at the table, hand propped on his other wrist.

She emerged with a first aid kit moments later, sitting in front of the injured hand and starting to rub cream on it. He yelped a bit and squirmed in surprise at the stinging.

"Ow!" he protested, "what are you doing?"

"It'll feel better in a minute," she promised, "the hot flesh is letting go heat." She didn't say this outloud, but the heat from his cooling hand wasn't the only thing she felt warming her up.

He was so handsome and talented and leaderly. Sure, sometimes he could be reckless and childish. But at the same time…oh, was he hot…

"Ahim!" his voice snapped her back to reality, "are you going to put on the bandage or what?"

"Yes," she bowed a little to be polite to her captain, wrapping up the gauze and smiling gently, "there you go. It should feel like normal in the morning."

"Thanks," he rose quickly, like he couldn't wait to leave, and then he did. She sighed softly, almost wistfully, and packed up the kit and started back to bed.

He'd never like her. Besides, Luka had known him longer and was so tough and more like a Pirate. He'd fall for her before she could even blink. Ah, well. Alas, some things were just not meant to be…

Suddenly, she felt something crash on her lips. They felt like lips, and they were soft and gentle, and she closed her eyes. And then it was over, and she found herself staring into brilliant black eyes.

"My hand's not the only thing that's hot," and he left her to blush and giggle the rest of the night.

Author Note: Please review!