A\N: A few of them got kinda long. =}
Danger:
Danger was swallowing bombs. Danger was fighting in the missions. Danger was hanging off a cliff. Danger was fixing a electronic machine with wet hands. Danger was watching Kowalski´s handsome face thinking hard. Danger was nearing him, knowing he wouldn´t be able to control himself. Danger was Love.
Grin:
Kowalski loved Rico´s smile. It made him feel dizzy. It rocked his skies. But when Rico gave his lover a grin, it rings an alarm, signaling that the other had some ´great ideas´ again to help pass time or do when Skipper and Private wasn´t there.
Shower:
"This is all your fault." Skipper hissed, sitting in Denmark´s prison. The guards were watching them. Hans shrugged. "Well, nothing can fix that now, could it?" He sent a smile toward his cellmate. "I´m taking a shower. Care to tag along?" Skipper stared at Hans´ smirking face. He fought the strange urge to say yes. "No." The leader forced out through gritted teeth. Hans turned to the bathroom and stepped in. "I´ll keep the door unlocked, just in case you change your mind." Skipper threw a shoe at him.
Storm:
Rico shot straight up in his bed. A thunderstorm. The weapon expert was deathly afraid of them. He crept out of bed to his friend´s room. "Walski!" Rico said quietly, entering the room. "Rico? What are you doing at 3:45?" BOOM! Rico jumped. Kowalski chuckled. "Yes, you can come in." The other beamed madly as he slipped underneath Kowalski´s covers. "R-Rico! I didn´t mean th-" Rico scooted closer, giving Kowalski big eyes. "Fine." The maniac nuzzled his head into the other body. The scientist stiffened instantly. "G´dnight." "Uh, goodnight….Rico." Rico fell asleep soon, but for Kowalski, it was different. Maybe the warmth, maybe the storm or maybe the way his heart beat faster as he felt Rico lay on top of his chest.
Drunk:
Skipper rolled his eyes as Hans sung "Best Friend" from Toy Box. The song itself was already ridiculous. Hans wasn´t making it sound any better. All of the sudden, there were screams. "Great," Skipper murmed. "Turn your back for a second and he´s out beating others up." Skipper dragged his drunk friend out of the circle and into a isolated room. "Hans!" Hans just laughed and slapped his back. "Gooood tiiimme, eeh Skkiperrr?" Skipper growled irritated. He tried to take off Hans´ shirt to handle the wounds underneath. Hans started giggling. "Stop that!" He demanded. Skipper ignored him, causing the other to laugh even more. The Dane grew desperate and accidently knocked himself onto Skipper. Hans smiled down at his fallen doctor. Skipper had a feeling he should´ve stopped when Hans said so.
Game:
"How bout we play a game to help pass the time?" Skipper looked up from his newspaper. Hans was grinning at him from the place where he was tied up. "No." Skipper went back to reading. After five minutes of silence, he looked up again to see Hans had disappeared. What ever you would do if your enemy just had gotten loose from your ropes, Skipper jumped up. "Hans!" Then the lights went out. Skipper growled. "Hans. Turn the lights back on." Hans laughed somewhere in the dark. "Come and find me." Skipper stumbled into the kitchen, trying to find a flashlight. He suddenly felt someone lasso him. "HANS!" The other laughed and started pulling him in. Skipper struggled against the rope, but without any hope to escape. That damn Dane could really tie knots. Skipper kicked and twisted until Hans finally had him face to face with him. Skipper thought about what to do. But before he could think of a defense, warm, soft lips were stuck to his.
Car:
"RICO!" Kowalski yelled over the noise that the open window was causing. Rico ignored him as he stepped on the gas. Kowalski bit his lip as the sudden lurch made him knock his head into the seat in front of him. Rico laughed and whooped as he leaned out the window. Kowalski tried to smile and relax, but at such a speed, only his boyfriend could enjoy it.
Lobster:
Rico glared at the red figure in front of him. He picked up the knife and began chopping away. Because of that thing Kowalski was sitting on the couch, bandaging his arm. "What´s for dinner, Rico?" Skipper asked. "Lobster fillets." Kowalski replied. Skipper grinned. "It looks more like Lobster dust to me."
Foot:
Hans let out a whimper as he looked up at Skipper. The leader ignored him. Hans whimpered again, only louder this time. Skipper looked up. "What?" "My leg hurts." Hans whined. The other shrugged. "Bandage it." "But I can´t!" Hans complained. Skipper rolled his eyes. With a heavy sigh, he went over to the ´wounded soldier´. "Let me see it." Hans practically stuck his foot into Skipper´s face. "Here."
Grapes:
"Catch!" Kowalski threw a grape into Rico´s mouth. How he managed to giggle and eat at the same time was a mystery to the other. Rico took a purple grape and held it into the air. Kowalski leaned back, his mouth open and ready. The sweet, juicy fruit found it´s way into the scientist´s waiting mouth. "Your turn." ´This is easy.´ Rico thought and was ready to capture the grape, when three bounced off his face. "Pathetic, Rico." Kowalski teased. "Three at once and you didn´t catch a single one." He jumped up, laughing as the weapon expert started chasing him.
Deal:
Rico and Kowalski were just getting ready for bed when they heard strange noises coming from Skipper´s bedroom. They opened the door, and saw Skipper and Hans in the bed. "Ah! B-boys!" The four stared at each other. Finally Hans spoke up. "Look here. We know about your relationship, so let´s just make a deal. You keep quiet about our secret and we´ll keep quiet about yours." "Deal!" Rico agreed. He then pulled his lover out. Skipper sighed. "That was a close one."