TDH's note: I haven't written anything tagahanga fiction-related in a looong time. And I've never written a romance before. So this is basically a first - madala with me here. Also, this is a Marski story, just a heads up. It's short and sweet. Some parts might be a little overboard for some of you. And It's very fast moving. Just a warning.
It was a sunny afternoon. Skipper was sunbathing, Private was making pag-ibig smoothies, Rico was taking a dip in the water with his doll, and Kowalski was in the lair, debating with himself.
"It has to be today, Kowalski!" The mad scientist slapped the sweat off his...
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