Lance and Hunk walked behind me as we went down the hallway that leads towards Pidge's dorm. The both of them looking around every few seconds to make sure we were "safe". I couldn't help but chuckle at them. Their so funny, making an "adventure" out of going to see a friend. Shacking my head with a smile on my face, I was about to turn the corner when I heard footsteps heading our way. Eh, probably just the guards….. I think with a shrug as I keep walking but stop mid-step when a perfect and wonderfully, amazing idea came to mind. I looked at the trash cans right at the corner of the hallway and smirk quite devilishly. Clearing my throat, I catch the boys' attention. Time to initiate my plan. I thought evilly. Of course, I didn't let my face show what I was up to, there'd be no fun in them finding out my plan, now would there? Putting on a scarred and panicked face, the show started. "G-guys! There's a guard coming! Y-you need to hide!"

This put them now in a panicked state, perfect. "W-what do we do?!" Hunk said as he griped his hair, "I'm too young to go to jail!"

"We are not going to go to jail, man!...Are we?" Lance asked a bit unsure.

"Y-yes…they'll consider this a crime. Y-you could be in more than serious trouble.."

"W-what?!" They both wailed. HA! My plans working so brilliantly!

"What do w-we do?!" Hunk yelled yet again.

"It's okay guys! I've got a plan! Look!" I pointed towards the trashcans, "Hide in there and you both should be okay!"

They both nodded and started trying to get in the trach cans and OH MY GOSH! It was so funny to watch them! But of course, I didn't laugh out loud, that'd blow my cover. Instead I acted like I was looking around to make sure we didn't get caught…but we all know what I was really doing….recording Hunk trying to fit into a tiny trash can.

"What about you?" Lance looked at me from his position in the trach can…Oh my gosh! Lord give meh strength because this is too funny!

Holding my laugh in I tried to talk normally "I-I'll be okay. I have clearance to be out at any time. Remember, you're talking to a professional." I said jokingly as I held my badge up with a proud smirk.

Queue the eye roll. "Oh, I forgot I was talking to Ms. Perfect-At-Everything."

"Um, excuse you, that is like really…..sweet!" I say gushing at the end.

"Yeah, whatever." He says as he sinks into his trash can just as Hunk finally got into his. I grab the lids and put it on top of them so you wouldn't see anything weird but one really skinny trash can and a….really… "fluffy" trash can. Yeah, "fluffy". I resisted the giggle and smirk that wanted to come out so very badly as I told them to be quiet. I turned around just as the guard turned to corner. He stopped when he saw me, giving me a question look. I looked at him and saw he had a coffee in one hand…and this is where my brilliant plan became even better.

"What are you doing here?" I hear him say gruffly, snapping me out of my thoughts.

I put on my sweetest smile as I begin to work my magic. "Oh, well I'm just going to my lab." I say as innocently as I can, showing him my badge. He gives curt nod, getting ready to continue his job, but I couldn't let him go just yet.

"Oh sir!" He stops mid-step and turns to me yet again.

"Yes?"

"I couldn't help but notice your coffee cup is almost empty."

"Yeah?" He said looking me with a So-What look.

"Here, let me throw it away for you. No point in walking around with an empty cup in your hand. It'd just get in the way." I say still keeping up my sweet little innocent vibe. Of course I didn't know if the cup was really empty, and frankly I'm hoping it's not, but my plan would work either way.

"Yeah, whatever." He says as he sinks into his trash can just as Hunk finally got into his. I grab the lids and put it on top of them so nothing would seem weird. There's just one really skinny trash can and a...really... "fluffy" trash can. Yeah, "fluffy", nothing weird about any of it. I resisted the giggle and smirk that wanted to come out so very badly as I told them to be quiet. I turned around just as the guard turned to corner. He stopped when he saw me, giving me a question look. I looked at him and saw he had a coffee in one hand...and this is where my brilliant plan became even better.

"HAAAAAA!" I busted out laughing pointing a finger at a very mad Lance and confused Hunk.

"I. Hate. You."

"HAHAAAA!"