JCJenson Drone Training and Research Ship 02
Marshal's 2nd Day as a Trainer
Narrator's POV
Kyle and Marshal entered the training room and saw the drones speaking to each other. N noticed them and stared at Marshal. His eyes turned into two yellow hearts for a couple of seconds, and turned back to normal.
He shook his head and looked back at W, his buddy, who was smirking. "W-what's wrong?" N asked. "Oh nothing. It's definitely not because you were staring at Trainer Marshal and your eyes showed you have feelings for him." W raised his eyebrow. "W-what? Er, y-es? I m-mean, uh, n-no.." He looked at the floor, blushing.
Kyle noticed, and bumped Marshal's arm. They both stopped as Marshal looked at Kyle. "What is it?" Marshal asked. "You didn't see?" Kyle smiled. "See what?" He asked once more before walking to their post. "N stared at you and his eyes turned into hearts."
"Yeah, yeah, real funny Kyle." Marshal rolled his eyes. "I'm not even kidding! He did it for a couple seconds then looked away!" He said, slightly chuckling. "Okay, enough with the jokes. Let's just get this started."
Kyle shrugged his shoulders and went to his post.
A few minutes later (yes)
"Now, N, why don't you show me what you learned so far?" Marshal asked. N's eyes widened. He then walked to Marshal.
"Stand here." Marshal whispered, pointing beside him and N nodded.
A target popped up and N replaced his right hand with the PAR and aimed at the target. He spread his legs, moving his right foot forward and his left foot slightly behind the other. He finally took the shot. The bullet landed on the head.
"Great. Now-"
Kyle pushed N towards Marshal.
Marshal fell on his back while N landed on Marshal's chest. Their faces nearly touched as N blushed. They stood up after a few seconds.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't m-ean to-"
"It's alright. You good?"
Marshal asked as he held N's waist.
N blushed even more. "I- er- apologies-" Marshal let go, looking away as he scratched the back of his head. "It's okay-"
"Just admit your feelings to him N!" W shouted.
"I- t-that's not true, er, he's just uh- j-joking!-"
"Uh- heh, y-eah.."
They looked back at each other. N's eyes turned into hearts again for a few seconds, then turned back to normal. Marshal raised his eyebrow.
"I uh- will be going now- heh-" N walked to his original position as Marshal watched him.
"Uh, b-back to what I was saying now, uh-" Marshal cleared his throat.
Later in the trainers' break room (heheheha)
The trainers except Marshal were laughing.
"Can we change the subject?" Marshal asked.
"No! Not until I'm done laughing!" Kyle said as he placed his face on the table, banging it.
"There goes my break.." Marshal whispered.
"Hehe, alright, fine. Someone make up a question." Kyle asked.
"Oh, what about that dude, I think, in the beach we went for our check?" Mike asked, looking at Marshal.
"What guy?" Marshal tilted his head. "Uh, I think his name is Geo. The white-haired person? What were you talking about with him?"
Flashback
Geo and Marshal were sitting beside each other in [DATA EXPUNGED] Beach, in one of the huts alone.
"So, you're um, a human, right?" Geo asked. Marshal nodded. "Nice swimsuit. Haven't seen something like that in a while." Geo smiled.
"Can you stand up? I want to check out the rest of that suit." Marshal asked, and they stood up.
"Huh, your waist and legs aren't covered with armour." Marshal held Geo's waist.
Geo blushed as they looked at each other.
"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." Marshal let go, until Geo grabbed his wrists, putting Marshal's hands back on his waist. They looked at each other once more.
Geo closed his eyes, opening his mouth, slowly moving his lips closer to Marshal's. Marshal took a few seconds to decide on what to do, so he chose to do the same.
"Marshal! C'mon!" Mike shouted from the entrance of the hut Geo and Marshal were in. Marshal quickly let go and Geo opened his eyes, turning back to Mike.
Mike smirked. "Am I interrupting?"
"No no! We were just finishing up our conversation!" Marshal said as Geo looked away in embarrassment, blushing. "Wrap it up, we're about to go." Mike left as Geo turned back to Marshal. "Well, it was nice speaking to you. I've got to go now." Marshal smiled then walked past him.
Geo grabbed his wrist once more. "Meet me again, please." Marshal nodded. "I will. Don't worry." Marshal held Geo's waist. He let go after a while. Geo waved as Marshal walked away.
End of flashback
"Damn, how do you get more than one person to fall in love with you? You've got to teach me!" Mike said as the others chuckled. "Alright, here's one thing. Act like an actual adult." Mike and Marshal chuckled.
"And fine. Yes, N is cute." Marshal looked away. "Yes! Finally!" Kyle ran outside. "What's wrong with him?" Marshal asked. "He recorded what you said and will make N hear it." Mike smiled. "... What? Wait, no, no! Kyle! Come back here!" Marshal ran outside.
"Act like an adult he said, and he decides to chase Kyle like they're playing tag." The trainers laughed.
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