I saw a tumblr post talking about how much it would suck if Grif had a one-sided crush on Simmons and it hurt when they joked cause Grif knew Simmons meant it as a joke. the ending is from the cliffhanger episode.
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"Hey."
One word, one simple word yet it always begain exactly like that.
"Yeah?" I replied back, already knowing what the upcoming question was.
"Why are we here?" Simmons turned his body to face mine, hands loosely holding his assult rifle. I sighed and swung my own gun onto my back; I reached up and gripped my helmet and pulled it off, enjoying the cool breeze blowing gently across my face. I opened my mouth to reply to Simmons question with some half assed bullshit answer when I was quickly interuppted.
"Grif! What are you doing?!" Simmons exclaimed as I sat down, the back of my armor pressing into a small wall next to the base. "Put your helmet back on right now!" He chided as if I was only but a small child. I sighed, rolling my eyes.
"Simmons, it's fine, not like we're going to be attacked by anyone anytime soon. Also," I paused, " We're here because this is our side of the base."
"Oh ha ha asshole, but Grif seriously! We don't know what the blues are up to and it seems like they can't control their tank anymore." Simmons continued to freak out.
"Simmons, shut up. Calm down seriously." I said, gazing up at the sun. "It's a nice day, but then again it usually is in this canyon."
"If Sarge see's you like this." Simmons started.
"Sarge won't care, and if he does I'll just get shotgunned again, like always." I finished. Simmons looked over at me, or at least Im assuming he did because his head bobbed and he sat down next to me. Simmons then leaned over and put his hand on my chest armor. My breathing hitched.
"I'm sorry bro but it's gotta hurt, but eh, at least you know have some of my body parts!" Simmons said before taking his hand away and looking into my eyes. "Seriously, like you have one brown eye and one blue one." Simmons continued on. I heard the radio suddenly sizzle to life.
"Simmons, get over here. Donut you too. Grif stay where ever you are." Sarge said, then the radio went quiet.
"I gotta go, Sarge needs me! Later Grif." Simmons said getting up to walk away.
"Later Kiss ass." I said half heartedly.
It always begins with hey, why are we here?
It always ends with kiss ass.
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"Simmons! Grab my hand!"
"I can't hold on! Grif hold on!"
"Simmons!"
"He's, He's gone." Simmons said numbly.
