"Can I tell you a secret?"

[churbooseanon]

“Can I tell you a secret?”

Church sighs and looks up from his beer, turns his attention to the man sitting on the edge of the base with him, their legs dangling out into the open air.

“Sure,” Church says at length.

A hand grabs him by his collar and Caboose’s lips are on his and they taste like alcohol and chocolate and Church closes his eyes and just lets himself take it because he knows nothing he does will break Caboose’s grip so what is the point in trying? Caboose lets him go in his own time and Church just glares at the other blue.

“That was a kiss.”

“And now it’s our secret,” Caboose announces proudly. “Don’t tell Tucker. I don’t want to share with him.”

Neither did Church.