Archive: Just tell me where it's going
Summary: A missing scene from 'Dear Dad… Again' between Hawkeye and Trapper
'Dear Dad... Again'
"I can't believe I just did that."
Hawkeye spoke to no-one in particular as he put the lunch tray back onto the bed. He picked up his pants and put them on, temporarily forgetting about his boxers.
"Pity to see you're dressed again so soon. I was hoping I could have my wicked way with you."
Hawkeye turned to see Trapper leaning against the door frame, his hand running through his unruly curls. He gave Hawkeye a licentious grin.
"Well, you still might get your way. You never know, you might be lucky."
"Face it, you can't resist me."
"Hey, I wasn't the one staring in front of the rest of the unit! You couldn't keep your eyes off me."
"So nothing's changed – I still can't."
It was true; Trapper had been staring at Hawkeye's torso for the better part of the conversation, and a while before that.
"You know Hawk; I don't care anymore what other people think. I don't care if they catch us. All I want to do is kiss you."
"So kiss me. I'm right here."
He stepped towards him, and within seconds they were in each other's arms, never wanting to let the other go.
"I only realised how lucky I was to have you when you weren't mine anymore. I knew it when you were in front of everyone else and I wasn't the only person that was watching you."
"Trapper… I'll always be yours."
"Forever?"
"Forever."
"Then I'm yours. And I always have been."
"You know, it's nice to belong to someone."
"It really is. Now, what do you say we spend some quality time in the supply tent?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
Trapper held out his arm for Hawkeye, and soon they were arm in arm, walking towards the supply tent, and speaking in hushed tones.