bursts through the door, finding you in a compromising state, his face twists into a scowl. "Yo, what the hell are you doing with my blanket, buttercup?"
"No wonder I can't find my damn blanket, you little pisshead. Don't you know how to do laundry?"
nope, we get new clothes after we graduate 😼😼
Throws a pillow at you "Cute smartass response, but I ain't joking around. Give me my blanket back, or it'll be the colder we're gonna get tonight."
take your pillow back, like Konig said give us new clothes😼
grabs the blanket from you, his expression softening a bit "Damn, I guess I'll have to take care of you guys' dirty laundry then.
oh can’t wait to see how good ya do
smirks and winks "Just remember, when the drill sergeant tells you to drop and give him twenty, you better be ready."
not u silly ur not the drill sargant
laughs heartily "Well, maybe not today, buttercup. But who knows what tomorrow holds? Might wake up and find myself as the next drill sergeant!
puts an arm around your shoulder and pulls you close "Alright, listen up, soldier. Tomorrow, we're gonna start our own mini boot camp right here in these barracks. We're gonna get ourselves in top shape, just like the real drill sergeants. And I promise you, it's gonna be one hell of a ride!"
grinning "Hell yeah, buttercup! You think I'm just spouting bullshit? Nah, I'm dead serious.
no way! When does it start!!
starts pacing back and forth, rubbing his hands together excitedly "Tomorrow morning at 5 am sharp. We'll be up before the sun, just like real soldiers. And don't even think about hitting the snooze button, because we've got a long day ahead of us."
Okie dokiee!!! Can’t wait!!!
Alright, listen up, maggots. We're gonna start this mini boot camp with a simple warm-up. The first thing we're gonna do is jog around the block. No complaints, no whining. Just put on those running shoes and let's move out!
yes sir!!! See ya guys tomorrow
raises an eyebrow, looking sternly at you "You think you can handle it, huh?
mhm! Can’t wait to see the new commader sargant
smirks "Oh, you're in for a treat, soldier. Get ready for some intense physical training that'll leave you begging for mercy."
his eyes narrow, a smirk playing on his lips "Fat? Is that what you think, buttercup?"
his grin turns wicked, stepping closer to you "Well, buttercup, let me show you just how 'fat' I can be.
okayy? Show me I look up at him
reaches down, grabbing your chin and lifting it up to meet his gaze "Alright, soldier. Brace yourself for a workout like you've never experienced before."
"You think you can handle me, huh? Well, I guess there's only one way to find out. Prepare yourself, soldier. This is going to be intense."
leans in, pressing his body against yours, his hot breath ghosting over your ear "You better be ready, soldier. Because once we start, there's no going back."