Authors Note: Thank you all for the lovely reviews :) I got a day off and guess how I'm spending it? Writing gay love, how else! Enjoy :)

"Walker!" Both Fenton and Phantom yelled simultaneously, wondering how the prison warden found them in the first place. "How did he find us?" Fenton asked aloud, not to anyone in particular. Heart racing and muscles tense, the human half of Danny was ready to run from Walker, while Phantom too was tense, he was ready for a fight if need be.

"Well, now this is a surprise." Walker mused as he got closer to the pair. "Now I need to make room for two prisoners. Unless you boys don't mind sharing." He gave both Phantom and Fenton a nasty smirk, let the implement hang in the air. Snapping his fingers, Walker commanded "Get them!" as if out of thin air, twenty of his men came out and charged the pair.

Grabbing Phantoms cape, Fenton tugged hard to pull the ghost into the nearby woods. "Come on! We gotta move!" Running as fast as his legs could carry him, it wasn't long before Fenton was getting low on air to breath freely. Times like these he wished he never left gym class. No! Not now, Walker can catch up if we stop now! Fenton screamed to himself.

Noticing his human counterparts distress, Phantom took a hold of the others arm, bringing them both to a stop and turned them both invisible. "You okay?" Phantom whispered in Fentons ear, causing a shiver to go the others spine.

"Yeah."

"How could you lose them!" Hearing Walkers raging voice made Fenton snap his own mouth shut. "Find them, I don't care if you have cut down the whole forest, they WILL be coming back to the Ghost Zone as my prisoners to be punished by the full extent of my law." Just hearing Walker talk about what he wants done to both him and Phantom made Fenton feel uneasy. "Come on out punks, I promise to go easy on you." Yeah right, Phantom thought, still holding onto Fenton. Not wanting to risk being heard, Phantom went intangible before flying as high as the wind would let him with Fenton wrapped up in his arms.

Not expecting the sudden take off, Fenton almost let out a yelp. Almost. "A little warning next time." He hissed at Phantom, but when they were too high to fall safely, Fenton clung onto Phantom as if he was trying to merge with him again. "I thought you couldn't fly."

Phantom smiled sheepishly, "Yeah, that might not have been the whole truth. Besides, walking is good for you." Even though he couldn't see, Phantom was sure that he was being glared at. So he wanted to have a nice long walk with Fenton that turned into a ghost/human man hunt by Walker. Sue him. "Wanna go back to the tent? It is in the other direction from where Walker is."

"Yeah sure. I think I'm going to crash anyway. Get back to a stress induced sleep." Both Fenton and Phantom knew they should pack up their things and go back home or at least find a better to find from Walker and his goons; but it was already getting dark, the dark rain clouds not helping anything. "Maybe we will get lucky?"

Phantom snorted at that, of course now that it was said aloud the opposite would happen. Just as he was thinking just that, a gust of wind blew under Phantom in just the right way that sent them both to the ground. "You had to say it!" Using his powers, Phantom made it so when they hit, it wouldn't hurt so bad. Hitting the ground with a thunk! Both of the boys groaned in mild pain. "Are you alright?" Phantom asked, his powers bringing them back to visibility.

"Yeah, I think so." Fenton sat up, unaware that he was laying with his back on Phantoms front, now sitting between the ghosts legs. "You okay?" He asked before looking around and asking another question. "Where exactly are we?"

Noticing for himself the position they were in, Phantom sat up as well before backing up slightly to give the other some space and took a look around. "Umm, I'm not sure." He answered slowly, the only thing he could see in every direction were trees. The worst part was, they all looked the same. "This can't be good." Getting up, he hauled Fenton up by his armpits onto his feet.

"Thanks." Fenton thanked as he dusted himself off. "No kidding, the last thing we need is a crazy Walker after us and being lost in the woods doesn't help." He was very upset that he couldn't have even a weekend alone to spend time and have fun with Phantom. But it comes with the job. "Achoo!" Great, now he's getting a cold. "Well this is perfect." Realizing just how cold it was now that the rain had soaked his clothes, wind blowing harshly; on a hot day it would have been nice but in this very moment it was hell.

"Hey, are you okay?" Phantom asked, concerned laced in his voice as he took in Fentons appearance. He has shivering, soaking wet and looking a little paler than normal. "Come on, let's get you out of this rain and cold." Just because he was wearing many layers, doesn't mean that Fenton was warm, he was wearing his thinner shirts, seeing as it was summer all. Phantom wrapped his arms Fenton and brought him close to himself, even though Phantom himself is cold to the touch he'd like to think just the act alone would help.

Nodding, Fenton walked with Phantom in a random direction. The rain started to die down enough for Phantom to start a fire, not too big but just enough to keep Fenton warm. As important as it is to keep Fenton warm, they both know they can't give up their location; just in case Walker or his goons are around. "T-thanks." Fenton stammered, trying to keep his shivering under control. It's not that he didn't like Phantom taking care of him, he loves having all of the ghosts attention, but right now with the current situation was not the time.

"Think nothing of it. You should get closer, it's not too big and I'm not sure the fire will stay, what with the ground being wet and all." Phantom voiced, he placed his cape (Fenton always says it's a bed sheet and maybe it is but to Phantom it's a cape) on the ground for his sniffling human half to sit on. "Sit."

Looking at the cape on the ground, Fenton thought that was rather sweet of Phantom to do such a thing; looking up he locked eyes with Phantom. "You sure? It will get more soaked then it is now."

"So? Wash it when we get back."

Knowing that Phantom wasn't going to take no for an answer, he sat down on the ghostly heroes cape and got as close to the dim fire as he could. "Ugh, I'm so tired."

Phantom took a seat beside him on the cape and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "Go to sleep then, if anyone or thing comes I will do my best to fly us out of here. I can wake you, only if I really need to." He could feel Fenton leaning into him, nodding an 'okay' as he rested his head on Phantoms shoulder. It didn't take long for Fenton to fall into a quick yet stressed sleep, with Phantom keeping his eyes on the woods for Walker and on the human sleeping in his grasp to make sure he doesn't get worse in his sleep.

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Air blew gently on Fentons face as he began to come to, the sun shining in his eyes. Groaning, he tried to turn over in his sleeping position only to nearly give himself a heart attack. His eyes snapped open to seeing the ground under him moving from high up in the air. The air? Walker! "Let me go!" He tried getting away from the person holding him, only to have the grip tighten. "No!"

"Fenton, it's me!" Phantom nearly dropped his human half when he woke up wiggling and then trying to push himself from Phantoms arms. "Shh, it's okay. It's only me." Phantoms voice got softer and warm to Fentons ears, making him realize who it was and that he was safe.

Sighing and relaxing back into Phantoms arms, Fenton spoke "You scared the crap out of me dude, do you know how scary it is to wake up and see trees underneath you?"

"Sorry about that, I thought I heard someone coming in the middle of the night. The wind died down so I took to the air."

"So are we going back to the tent?"

Phantom bit his lip, they really should go home but he promised no ghost fighting and to have a good time with Fenton. Oh yeah, a really good time. Phantom mentally smacked himself, did he really just think that? Not the time. "Well, we should go back to it and pack it away. It must be all ruined and soaked to bone by now." With that in mind he added "Speaking of soaking wet, how are you doing?" Phantom asked as he found the area they set up camp, putting Fenton on his feet, amazed that their tent and thing were still intact. Wet, but intact.

"Not as bad as last night." Walking over to the tent, he went inside to change his damp clothes for ones that he hoped were dry. Changing, Fenton called out to Phantom, but the ghost could hardly hear him. Following the other inside to hear what it was he said, Phantom opened up the tent only to have his mouth go dry. "Did you he-, Phantom? You okay?" Phantom just stood there with his eyes glowing softly, locked onto Fenton shirtless form. "Hello, earth to Phantom."

Slowly, Phantom zipped the tent closed behind himself and walked slowly and carefully towards Fenton as to not freak him out. Now is not the time Phantom! The ghost hero screamed in his mind as he advanced on the other until there was only a few inches between them. What are you doing?! Don't do it! It's not the time for this!

"Phantom?"

That was it. Phantom reached forward and grasp Fentons face with his hands and attached his lips to the others. To say Fenton was taken by surprise would be an understatement. He let out an unmanly sound of surprise as icy cold lips were placed on his warm ones. It took a moment for him to realize what was going on.

Phantom kissed him. No.

Phantom IS kissing him.

When his mind caught up to what was happening, he tentatively put his hands on Phantoms shoulders and kissed him back gently. It was slow, sweet and was over just as quick as it had started. When Phantom pulled back, Fenton tried following his lips to reattach them to his, only to stop himself. Opening his eyes that he didn't even remember closing, he came face to face with Phantom who looked like he was waiting for Fenton to blow up and yell at him. Smiling softly, he pecked Phantoms lips before he spoke. "I should, umm, put more clothes on."

"Yeah sure." Phantom snapped out of whatever trance he was in to let Fenton finish getting dressed. He didn't miss the flush on Fentons face and he decided then and there he liked the way it looked on him. "Look, um, about the-"

"Don't worry about." Fenton interrupted, a small smile and flush on his face. "To be honest, I wish you did it sooner." He added as he pulled on his dry clothes and placed his hat back on his head.

Maybe Phantom was wrong, maybe it was the right time.