Just a little One-Shot I came up with. Hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own anything mildly retaining to 3 Ninjas, or it's three companions.

A/N: This is a one shot. I repeat---A ONE-SHOT. It will not be continued in any way. Thanks, just needed to explain that. I hate it when you write a One-Shot, clearly stating it in the summary, then people write reviews begging you to continue, or saying they can't wait until the next chapter. I really REALLY appreciate the generosity, I do, but it gets a little old. Sorry, that's just my opinion.

Basically, it's just a bit of brother bonding. I know it seems a little lame, but it's all I got.

Colt sat in the family living room, waiting for something interesting to come up on TV. The rest of the family, besides Rocky, had gone out to eat. Colt and Rocky were getting too old for that kind of stuff. Really, as he thought about more, Rocky had gotten too old for a lot of stuff. Just to name a few: He never played video games with him or Tum-Tum anymore, he hardly ever rode to or from school with them anymore. As much as he hated to admit it, he had pretty much lost all contact with Rocky. As if on cue, Rocky walked into the living room, hair still wet from having a shower, and made his way to the kitchen.

"Yo, Rocky!" Colt said through the blinds that separated them.

"What?" He shouted back.

"Ninja Match is coming on, wanna watch it?" It was the only way to confront him about the---separation.

"Sure! Hey, you want a drink?" He said.

"Thanks. I'll take whatever you're having." He said. Seconds later, Rocky returned and sat down beside colt with two sprites in each hand.

As Colt turned the television to the right channel, he belted out the obvious.

"Rocky, We need to talk."

Rocky froze in mid-drink, then put it down.

"I don't like those words, Colt, you know I hate those words! Those words are what made me lose Emily!"

"I—I know, but this is really important, so you have to listen." He said.

Rocky sighed. "Okay, fine." He said and turned of the TV, and turning so he was face-to-face with Colt.

"Okay. Now, I know that you want to do things of your own and stuff, but It's just all the time you've been putting into it. I mean, you barely have time for us anymore. And, not to sound selfish, but, you barely have time for me anymore." Colt let out a sigh of relief. 'There, you did it Colt. Now for the reaction.'

Rocky sat in silence. Just the sound of his breathing could be heard. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally spoke.

"Wow. Have I really been that bad?" He said. Colt nodded silently. "Woah. I'm sorry, man. I guess I just got caught up in...everything. School, friends...just---Sorry."

Colt laughed a little. "Since when did you get friends?" He said. Rocky gave him a look.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry. Look, I'll let it slide this time. Just as long as you promise to start spending time with us."

"Got it. I promise."

And Rocky was always one to keep his promises. The two laughed again, and turned the television back on, chatting as they watched their favorite team beat the others to a crisp.

Even though this is my first 3 Ninjas fic, all flames are excepted.