Chapter five

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Trystan-

We had sparring today and I was happy to pick Harris as my sparring partner. He gave me a good run and didn't let me give up no matter how much I wanted to. He's been different.. This morning but my guess is that it's just his hangover kicking his ass. Afterwards, we head to our room and shower up. Or "dorm" has two showers next to each other so I quickly run in and hop in before he can even catch a glimpse of me naked. Again I'm not insecure.. Just we have different exercise routines and it's embarrassing how I'm a little thinner. I run my hands through my slowly growing wet hair. I groan a little feeling aches in my legs from sparring too hard. I smile faintly as I hear Harris climb into the shower next door whistling a catchy tune... Sounds like an army tune. We sing songs about being "In the navy" but i must admit they have the catchier songs. After my shower I pull a towel around my waist and head to lie on my bed to dry off. His room came with a TV and beds side by side so I turned on his tv. Most other barracks don't have TVs but Harris seems popular on the base. Probably because of his good looks. He walks out of the shower in a matching format. His towel snug against his hips and he plops onto my bed next to me. "Whatcha watching kid?" he smiles. I wanted to put on a simple movie but he ends up putting something scary on that has me shivering and shaking scared for what to come next. A terrifying scene comes on and I jump into his bare arms cuddling into his chest before the realization hits. I pull away fast and watch as his happiness turns into a blushed anger. He stands up and moves into his clothes and into his bed. Without any word he turns the tv off and clicks out the lamp. But I see a tiny light on... He's reading... fuck i messed up big time.

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