Lin: First and foremost, I can not even begin to tell you how much trouble I had with this chapter. I dunno why, but I had to re-write this damn thing over about four times and I'm still unhappy with it.

You actually might wanna skip this chapter.

In other news, I have passed 100 reviews on this fic.

I..have no words. I mean, fuck, thank you all very much but wow..I never imagined this would take off like this. I dunno why you all enjoy this fic so much, but thank you so much! For everything! I know I never act like it, but it truly does mean a lot to me that you all enjoy my writing~ If I could, I would hug all of you, but instead I must do a twirl and simply say my thanks yet again. Thank you~~~ =DD

Oh, also, this chapter gets a little..racey. Not enough to pass the rating of T, but..Well, you shall see..


For a few seconds, Woody did not even realize that he had punched Buzz. Even as he watched Buzz stagger backwards slightly from the sudden assault to his face, the thought that Woody himself had caused Buzz pain did not process in his mind.

"What was that for?" Buzz asked, holding a hand to his cheek. "Huh?"

Looking down at his fist, Woody was slightly surprised to feel a slight tinge in his knuckles from the punch. He had punched another toy before, Buzz actually, but at the time Woody was too worried about losing Andy to actually feel the aftermath of his attacks. Now though, with Buzz just staring at him in disbelief, Woody was feeling the tinge in his knuckles and the slight satisfied feeling deep inside that was warming it's way through Woody's body.

"This is all your fault," Woody whispered, not looking at Buzz. "All your fault."

"What did you say? I can't hear you wh-"

"This is all your fault!" Woody cut off Buzz loudly, his voice raising in volume as he spoke. "All your fault!"

"What is? !" Buzz waved his free hand. "Huh? ! What did I do? !"

"Being yourself!" Woody shouted back, not caring how silly his respond sounded. "Stop being yourself!"

"What? ! Yo-..Oooh," Buzz stopped, enlightenment flashing in his eyes. "I get it.."

"Get what?"

"Woody.." Buzz gave him a concerned look, pity clear in his blue eyes. "I never realized how much this week was affected you."

His own eyes widening, Woody almost thought for a second that he was talking to Bo. How was it that he never realized before that Bo and Buzz both had blue eyes? Blue eyes that followed him around all the time, never leaving his figure for a second.

"I never realized it was so stressful for you to be tied to me," Buzz continued to talk, not noticing his companion was not listening. "You should of told me."

"Buzz..That's not wha-"

"Is that why you keep rejecting me?" Buzz looked sad for a second before looking determined. "I can change. Just tell me."

And for a moment, Woody hated Buzz. Hated him and his attitude, his caring personality and those stupid blue eyes that followed him around. Hated the fact that Buzz was so willing to do anything for just one silly cowboy. Willing to change himself just to please Woody. It would of made anyone else happy, to have someone so devoted, but all it did was frustrate Woody.

Buzz was looking at Woody, obviously waiting for some sort of response from the cowboy. However..

Woody was done talking. As sad as it was to admit, it had felt nice to use his fist. It was not that he had a violent personality, but punching something had made Woody feel much better than he had ever felt since this week started. Making sure his hand was still curled into a fist, Woody pulled his arm back and aimed for Buzz's exposed head again.

This time, however, Buzz was able to block Woody's punch with his free hand before the fist could reach it's target. It was a rather clumsy move, Star Command would certainly scold Buzz for such a move, but it worked in the situation.

"So that's how you want to play?" Buzz asked, his free hand gripping Woody's fist. "Fine. Let's play."

{1}Kicking his leg out, Buzz got Woody to fall to his knees in front of him. Buzz had kept his left side tight so that Woody's fall would not cause him to side towards his left. He was about to push Woody's hands backwards when suddenly his tied hand was in Woody's mouth and Woody was biting into it.

Letting out a yelp, Buzz let go of Woody's free hand in favor of pushing the cowboy away, but only succeed in his hand failing freely for Woody had used his free hand to push on Buzz's chest and push him backwards slightly. Letting Buzz's hand out of his mouth, Woody moved forward on his knees to shove Buzz even further back with his free sided shoulder, determined to push Buzz onto his back. Woody forgot, however, that his hand was still tied to Buzz which meant he would fall with Buzz.

Closing his eye, Woody heard Buzz land on his back before he felt himself land on top of Buzz's raised chest. Letting out a slight sound, Woody opened his eyes and found himself staring directly into the blue eyes of Buzz. Buzz's eyes were wide, along with his slightly opened mouth that was panting.

In that split second, Woody realized that he could not win a physical fight with Buzz. Sure, he could knock Buzz down if he got lucky, but that would be about it. The space ranger was stronger, that's just the way he was built.

If Woody could not beat him physically though, he would have to beat him another way.

"Woody?" Buzz asked as Woody shifted above him before jerking a knee down between Buzz's legs. "Wh-mmph!"

Leaning down, Woody crushed his lips upon Buzz's, forcing his tongue violently into Buzz's gaping mouth. His knee between Buzz's legs moved up slightly as he kissed, rubbing any part that the knee could touch. As his tongue explored Buzz's mouth, his free hand moved down Buzz's chest to press the button that would open Buzz's wings.

With a slight 'swish' Buzz's wings were exposed. Woody took the liberty of biting down on Buzz's lower lip harshly as his free left hand reached out towards Buzz's left wing. Not even thinking to be gently about it, Woody grabbed Buzz's left wing and grip it tightly, causing Buzz to stiffen and close his eyes momentarily.

"What's wrong?" Woody broke the kiss to speak, now digging his fingers into Buzz's wing. "I thought you wanted me."

"N-Not like this," Buzz's eyes were still closed, the expression on his face painful. "My wings.."

"Oh, that's right," Woody shook his head, mockery clear in his voice. "Buzzy here's got sensitive wings! What a weakness to have!"

Making sure his fingers were deep, Woody began to drag his fingers down the length of Buzz's wing, noting how Buzz would cringe more and more as his fingers kept going.

"Poor Buzzy," Woody mocked once he reached the end of the wing. "Want me to stop? Huh? Huh? Do you?"

"W-woody," Buzz was struggling to talk, most of his breaths being harsh pants. "Your.."

"Will you beg?" Woody asked, lifting his left hand threateningly. "Will you plead?"

"Hurting me!" Buzz's eyes snapped open, his breath still coming out in pants. "Your hurting me!"

As if snapped out of a trance by Buzz's words, Woody gasped. Looking first at Buzz's expression and then at his still lifted left hand, he let out a chocked sound as if piecing it all together in his mind.

"I.." Shaking his head, Woody rolled off Buzz and landed next to him. "I..tell me I.."

"Woody?" Buzz turned cautiously on his side to look at him. "Are you back to normal?"

"N-No," Woody covered his eyes with his free hand. "No, I'm not.."

"Hey, it's alright.." Buzz placed a hand to his lip, rubbing it slightly. "You did a number to my lower lip b-"

"Shut up," Woody interrupted. "Shut up."

"Why?"

"I don't want to hear you say you forgive me." Woody banged his head slightly against the floor. "What I did just then..I had no right at all."

"..Who said I was going to say I forgave you?"

"What?" Removing his hand from his eyes, Woody stared at Buzz in disbelief. "You don't?"

"Nope," Buzz glaze was level, staring directly at Woody. "I don't forgive you."

"..Then what wer-"

"I understand," Buzz continued to speak. "That's what I was going to say. That I understand why you acted the way you did."

"Really?" Woody let out a soft chuckle. "Mind telling me then?"

"Well..Besides this whole week thing," Buzz gave a quick look to their tied hands before looking back at Woody. "Your also frustrated. Bo keep on gripping into you, Jessie is changing her mind and I..Well, I keep on pushing you."

"That's still no excuse," Woody closed his eye, no longer wanting to see blue. "There are better ways to deal with my frustration."

"I don't truly mind," Buzz commented softly. "I can handle it."

"That's not th-"

"Look at me," Buzz leaned closer to Woody, hovering above him. "Open your eyes."

"Buzz.."

"Just do it."

With a slight sigh, Woody opened his eyes. Looking at Buzz's blue eyes, Woody realized that Buzz did not share the same eyes as Bo. Bo's blue eyes were darker, always hinting towards darkness behind a innocent front. Buzz's blue eyes were lighter and while sometimes filled with anger, were always truthful.

"I'm not frail," Buzz's tone was still soft. "I can handle physical."

"Buzz.."

"Let me be the one..The one you vent on, argue with, fight with..I can handle it."

"I thought.." Woody could not look away from Buzz. "I thought you wanted love?"

"I can wait as well," Buzz smiled. "I realize now that it might take some time for you to realize yourself that you love me..But that's alright."

"Do you even realize what your offering here?" Woody questioned, making sure to not look away. "Do you truly?"

"I do," Buzz nodded. "Believe me, I do."

Leaning up, Woody brushed his lips against Buzz's for a moment before leaning away again.

"So your alright with me kissing you without love?" Woody laughed. "You don't seem the type."

"Like I said, I can wait." Buzz tilted his head slightly. "I was taught the practice of patience in the Academy."

"..Your serious?"

"About my offer?" Buzz kept on smiling. "Yes. Besides, I already know you love me. If this helps you confirm it..Then I'm fine it with."

"Buzz.."

"After all.." Buzz's eyes kept glued to Woody's as his tied hand gently rubbed Woody's.

"No one ever said it was going to be easy to convince you about me," Buzz's smile turned into a slight smirk as he continued. "Besides, I love a challenge."


Lin: {1} Not gonna lie here, this has gotta be one of the worst fight scenes in the world. Not even joking there. I can write about someone being violent to themselves, but add another person and I'm fucked.

Like I said earlier, you might wanna just skip this chapter. It's bad shit.

It should be noted that I'm gonna be finishing this fic up in the next few chapters. Granted, I could make this thing go on forever, but I think enough is enough. It's not that I'm giving up writing fics or anything like that. Tis just that I have lots of one-shots just waiting to be posted that I just won't post until I update Quest and well..Quest takes me a bit more time to write than simple one-shots do. So yeah. I have an ideal ending in mind, I just need to figure out a few kinks in the way.