A/N OMG! I am so sorry I haven't updated in FREVER But I've been majorly busy lately so I havn'r been able to.
Disclaimer~ Yesh, bye now we should know the drill.
Tex allowed herself to look over his body once more. His slightly tan body was lean, but muscular. His chest was toned and was still all the way down to where the hem of his boxers ever so slightly raised above his jeans. The muscles in is arms were easily noted, but still subtle enough to be natural.. The frustration in his face holding a strangely soft, almost brotherly hint. The sparkle hadn't left his dark blue eyes, and his once long black hair was about four inches longer than the crew cut he had gotten for the army. Suddenly, a thought occurred to her.
"Wait, if you're a ghost, than why are you…ya'know, alive? " She asked him. His face held a slightly confused look as he glanced down. Then he made a face of realization and shrugged..
"As worthless as he seems, Doc isn't to horrible too have around." He shrugged, lazily dropping down onto his bunk.
"If you want me to explain how he managed to give me a cure for death, then I'm just as confused as you." Church continued before Tex could answer.
"Dude," A voice called through the door. "What the hell is going on? I hear two people!" Tucker continued.
Rolling his eyes, Church flopped into a lying position in a dramatic way. Tex leaned against the wall, listening to him complain about idiots. Outside of the room, she heard the said idiots arguing about god knows what. With this small chance, Tex looked around. It was simple, there was a closet that probably wouldn't have fit three outfits. He had a bed and a bedside table. On the table was an alarm clock and a picture. Looking closer, Tex recognized it as her, Church and Corcky, in the park. Inwardly, she smiled for a fleeting moment, before wiping it off her face.
"I'm serious, if you've got a girl in there, you'd better share!" Tuckers voice penetrated the silence once more. Again, Church groaned.
''Tucker! Shut the fuck up! God." He yelled back. Tucker was getting on his nerves, he went from being a caring person to the pervert her normally was.
(A few days before hand)
Church stood silently on the sniper hill, watching nothing in particular. He didn't notice the light footsteps behind him until his comrade was beside his. Tucker remained silent for a few moments and secretly, Church actually felt comforted by him being there. Not that you'd EVER get him to admit to it. Finally, the teal soldier took a deep breath and put a hand on Church's shoulder.
"You okay dude?" He asked sincerely. Under his helmet, his face was creased with worry. Church nodded once, though hesitantly. He never looked at the man beside him.
"Are you sure? Me and Caboose, well we're worried about you man." Tucker said, turning his head away ever so slightly. Church didn't respond, but let a faint smile play along his lips under his helmet.
"Don't worry Tucker, I'm fine." The self appointed leader said quietly. Tucker nodded and started to turn.
"But If you need someone, I'm here." Tucker said gently, not wanting to upset his…acquaintance I guess we shall call them.
"I mean, you'd probably rather someone else, but I'm better than no one." Church nodded again. He gave a whispered thanks, and Tucker left.
As the young man lay on his bed, he absently twiddled with his dog tags. Tex noticed something glimmer off of it, but she didn't question. It wasn't exactly like she cared or anything. With a sigh she leaned against his wall again, haven't realizing she had stood straight.. Taking her helmet off, she placed it against the wall on the floor, shaking out her long, red hair. From the corner of his eye, Church watched, reminded of how she would do that whenever she undid her hair. His lips twitched into a second long smile. Tex caught it.
"What?" She demanded angrily. Church looked straight up at his ceiling once more, not afraid or intimidated.
"Nothing, just a memory." He said vaguely, shrugging slightly. She rolled her eyes.
"Hey, you think I could get Doc to bring me back to life?" She asked, a bit of sarcasm in her voice.
"Or cure me, as you put it?" Her voice was more heavily coated with sarcasm this time. Church shrugged yet again.
"Don't see why not." He answered with a yawn. The red head made a sound resembling a mix of a snort and a groan. She leaned down against the wall in a sitting position, mumbling something about Church being a jack ass. He only smiled again.
A/N Ok, that kind of was a sucky chapter and I think I made it a bit rushed, but I just wanted to get something for you guys. XD I'm sorry for how long I took, I didn't mean for it. Stuff just kept getting in the way.