Once Upon a Haunted Mansion

Summary: Harry finds a "haunted mansion". They decide to split up, Ed and Corbett sharing a moment in the hallway. Ed, go be gay for that intern. Ed/Corbett, Oneshot

A/N: Oh god, what the fuck is this, why did I even. XD Ai-chan, I really hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing it. This was fucking hilarious to create.

Disclaimer: CORBETT'S ALIVE. SO DOES SUPERNATURAL BELONG TO ME?

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"We are on floor two in the Haunted Mansion of old man Yorien!" Ed announced dramatically. He moved the camera to look ahead of himself, at the young intern Alan Corbett. "I'm here with Corbett, while the others are checking the lower floors. Is this house haunted?! Or is it a bust?!" Corbett smiled at Ed's antics.

"I hope we find something..." Corbett said. Ed nodded enthusiastically.

"Then we'll finally have our tv show!" Carbett smiled again, turning back to the hallway. A shadow moved in front of them (from a rat), and Ed jumped.

"IT'S A GHOST! NIGHTHAWK TO FOXTROT, NIGHTHAWK TO FOXTROT WE HAVE MOVEMENT!" Ed called into the walkie talkie. He grabbed Corbett's hand, racing down the hallway.

Corbett blushed as Ed rushed after the "ghost", thanking Harry for finding this place.

Harry had earlier reported a "haunted house" was just at the edge of town. An elderly man named Yorien Gray used to live in it, supposedly kidnapping and killing his neighbors. It was rumored that one could hear his ghost walking around the house at midnight, soon to be followed by the screams of his victims. The Ghostfacers had of course decided to check it out.

Maggie and Harry were exploring the ground floor while Spruce and Ambyr checked out te basement. They hadn't found anything thus far, and Ed was just getting more and more paranoid. Corbett found it rather adorable.

"Damn, we lost it! Or is it just waiting for us to turn the corner? What will we find?!" Ed announced, pulling Corbett from his thoughts. Ed still had his hand, walking forwards slowly. Suddenly, their flashlight went out. "IT'S TRYING TO KILL US! RUN!" Ed turned around.

And ran straight into Corbett.

They tumbled backwards, Ed falling on top of Corbett. Corbett felt his face flush. He could feel Ed's breath on his lips, Ed's arms on his chest.

"A-are you alright, Leader?" Corbett whispered. Ed's breath hitched, his head falling forwards a little. It felt like sparks flew Corbett as their lips brushed together.

"Did the ghost get us?" Ed asked, still not moving. Corbett didn't respond, prompting Ed to press his lips against Corbett's briefly but softly.

"NIGHTHAWK? ED?! CORBETT?!" It was Harry and Maggie, coming up the steps. Ed hesitated before getting up, Corbett still laying there in a daze.

"FOXTROT! WE'RE OKAY! We have had a close encounter with Yorien!" Corbett heard the excited chatter of his team mates.

He made sure to remember to get Harry a gift basket later.

~The End~