2nd pov
Your trio's days finally started to all look the same. You weren't able to go to missions yet, since you weren't that experimented and they couldn't risk to lose a member. It would usually go like : breakfast, shooting practice, lunch break, self defense, gym, team work, dinner and finally sleeping. You started to get bored, you wanted to go to missions as soon as possible.
You were in gyms, Shay doing push-ups, showing her beautiful muscles while you were coaching Sangy so he wouldn't give up exercising, the German man pleading you to let him go, set him free, but your stubbornness kept him exercising. The woman ended her session and rolled on her back, panting. She then looked at the two of you and told you :
"I dare you two to flirt with a superior"
Sangy scoffed, muttering a "Too easy", his boldness showing, while you were thinking about it. You don't want to make anyone uncomfortable, and flirting might make someone uncomfortable, especially with the face you had. Sangy saw the hesitation in your eyes and decided to tease you a bit :
"What ? You're not competitive ? Is it because you lost the Qatar ?"
Immediately getting you more worked up than you already was. Shay started to worry when she saw your face and was about to intervene when he heard you blurt out :
"Maybe France is competitive enough to win against Germany though"
You then immediately started to apologize, already feeling bad for making the joke, and you also didn't want to lose a new friend and make an enemy in this field. Sangy saw it and lightly laughed, he didn't take the joke that well but seeing your state made him laugh more than anything else.
Your laughter was quickly cut by the speakers, a voice echoed :
"All soldiers have to go to the dining area as soon as possible, this is an emergency."
Panic shot in Sangy's body, the blonde wondering what was going on, he started overthinking about the possibility of dying, Sangy was scared of death. He always feared losing his loved ones. Shay placed a hand on the German man's shoulder, rubbing it a bit to show comfort. You felt adrenaline making its way into your system, you felt your own heart beat against your ribs, you wanted to know what was happening. You looked at the other two, amused by the fact they both looked a bit stressed, and you jokingly blurted out :
"It shouldn't be that bad, it can't be as bad as Germany in 1939"
Sangy lightly snorted, you won, the atmosphere was a bit less heavy.
All the soldiers walked into the rendezvous spot, you noticed the three other men you met earlier a few months ago at the other side of the room. Ghost and Soap didn't look that stressed, but König definitely was by the look of his obvious fidgeting. A man spoke up, introducing himself as Captain Price.
And, well, it was not what you expected. You just learned that, presumably, those mean german people from 1939 were coming again. Their movement slowly, but surely grew out of anyone's sight, until today. They planned an attack in northern France, when you heard that, your fists clenched. How dare they touch your precious country again and by the same way as before ?
You also learned that Shay, Sangy and yourself were gonna be teamed with Soap to neutralize the enemies. Your first mission, you were not feeling glad, nor stressed by it. It's like you just found your purpose in life, which was defending your home. The attack was planned a week later, but you had to make sure to be ready by then. You trained harder everyday. He kept thinking about you sister and how you would kill anyone who would hurt her on the spot. You were not gonna let the enemy touch anyone for sure. Each day you kept training, each day you kept writing in your secret journal how you were waiting for that day.
3rd pov
The day before the planned attack, the trio were eating together at the dining area, along with König who sat there silently, enjoying the trio's conversation without being too much implemented in it. Sangy had an idea, which he shared :
"I know it may sounds a bit childish, but can we do a pinky promise?"
Shay looked at him doubtfully, a silent semi judgemental look making its way on her face. She then lifted her right hand's pinky to the others, looking a bit ashamed of taking part of such an "immature" activity. The blonde shot a huge beaming smile and also lifted his right hand's pinky and embraced the ravenette's finger. Bullet wasn't sure about the situation and asked :
"Can we even do a pinky promise if we're more than two ? And what are we even doing this for ?"
Sangy replied with a "Don't worry about it" and Bullet joined them, the third finger being placed a bit awkwardly. Sangy didn't say anything, he waited. Bullet knew why, so he looked at König who was just zoning out and gestured to him to do the same thing. Without seeing anything, the Austrian man joined the trio, the height of his pinky finger and the weird placement of it felt a bit awkward and strange on the four way pinky promise, but he felt a bit warm.
"I promise that I will always stay by my friends' side."
They all repeated Sangy's words :
"I promise that I will always stay by my friends' side"
The Scottish man named Soap approached them, without them noticing and exclaimed :
"It's not a fucking friendship is magic world here !"
They all shuddered, some blushed, looking embarrassed.
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I know, it's a short one.
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