�Trapper!�
�Hawkeye!�
Two voices called out. One in passion. Another in desperation. Neither at the same moment.
Hawkeye was safe now, surrounded by comforting warm arms. A lonely tear slowly rolled down his cheek. The tear shattered on Trapper�s arm.
�Hawkeye, are you okay?�
�Just leave me alone, Trap.�
All fun and games�
Hawkeye remembered back to one of Henry�s unavoidable lectures��If no consent is given, then it is considered rape.� As usual no one took it seriously. All fun and games� until somebody gets hurt.