20 Years Later (Paultryk)

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(Im am back! Back again! I am back! Tell a friend! Yeah so I'm back from procrastinating on this book. I have writers block. But ill make this chapter just for you guys. My overgrown kumquats ;))

*Paul's POV*

I mentally slapped myself. Goddammit Paul. Why the hell did you go and do that?! The song was enough. Why didn't i stop there?! Why did i have to go and kiss him!? I cant possibly like him. I just love him like a friend would love their best friend. But do friends kiss one another? I don't know. I haven't had a friend in years, well besides Tord but he doesn't count. Is it possible that I'm gay...? (Yes. Very) Pfft. Yeah right. Like i could be gay. I don't even like pat like that. Do i..? I sigh and decide to shake it off for now and think about it later. 

I am currently walking down the east hall to get to my job post. Which currently has switched from being guard to training the newbies. My jobs switch a lot. I think red leader wants me to do more things than just guard the base. Which i don't mind. Im actually excited to train the newbies, i love watching red leader train them and seeing them fail is just hilarious. I think even red leader gets a kick out of it.

I walk to the courtyard where all the newcomers were standing in a straight horizontal line. Red leader was there explaining all the rules of the army. I walk over and stand next to him. The soldiers were paying attention to Tord. That is till i got there. Eyes were all on me and to be honest, i was getting kinda nervous. But Tord was having none of it. Tord likes all the attention and when he doesn't get it he becomes major bitchy.

"SOLDIERS!" Tord shouted scaring some of them including me. All eyes were back on Tord and he smiled continuing his little rant.

I sighed out of boredom and walked over to a nearby wall and leaned against it. I grabbed my box of cigarettes from my pants pocket and a lighter from my chest one and lit it putting everything away and placing the cig into my mouth. I looked up to where Tord was previously standing but he wasn't there. The soldiers were staring at me. I walked towards them.

"He leave?"

No one said a word and just stared at me. Or stared behind me? I felt a presence from behind. I knew this training. Tord had me go through it many times. Tord plays the enemy. You play the opposing side. Your either in a big dark room or out in the open in broad daylight. Its sneak attack training. Your supposed to be able to feel their presence, good or bad. It doesn't matter who's standing there, it could be your teammate or your enemy. Either way they'll both get hurt. All in all, its their fault for standing behind you. I stood still. I blocked out any other noises and just listened. I waited. He stepped closer. No i could not hear him. I could not see or feel any vibrations on the ground to be sure that he moved. I just knew. I felt his royal presence. I swung my AK-47 around to the front and quickly turned around to come face to face with Tord. My gun pointed right at his face. The soldiers gasped and i smirked. Tord smiled and i lowered my gun putting it back to where it was before.

"Good job soldier. Your training has done you well" Tord placed his hands behind his back.

"Well, i was taught by the very best"

Tord rolls his eye and smiles at me. "Anyways. I got work to do, so get started on the training." Tord looks at up at the soldiers. "And you all WILL listen to Paul here. He is your trainer and if someone may disobey him or any of the red army rules then you will be punished."

"Yes sir!" The soldiers yelled.

Tord wished me luck and walked off. I turned to the soldiers puffing out some smoke.

"Lets get this over with"

*Timeskip*

Finally. Training was over. I sent all the  soldiers back to their shared rooms. I started to head back to my room. I couldn't wait to see pat again and talk some more. He's just so fucking handso- Paul thats gay. I sighed. I walked into my room the smell of fresh vegetables and meat hitting me right in the face. My mouth watered. Oh god did that smell good. I hung up my coat and set my gun by the door following the smell. I walked into the kitchen to see pat in a 'Kiss the cook' apron cooking. I laughed at this. It was cute. Pat looked at me and smiled.

"Nice to see you made it back safely. Those newbies didn't give you any trouble, did they?"

Tord must've told him about my job switch. "Heh. Nah, they gave no trouble at all. Instead they just gave me laughs."

Pat nods and points to the dining table that sits in the middle of the kitchen and i go sit down as he places two plates with food on the table and sits across from me.

"Was work fun?"

"Definitely. I wish you were there! One of the newbies almost got shot after tripping over someone."

Pat chuckles."Well i have good news for you then, Tord told me ill be working with you from now on."

"Really? Thats great!"

"Mhm. And maybe me and you both will get to catch up more. Anyways, enough of that blabbering. I made dinner now eat up"

I smiled and nodded. Eating the food and enjoying it. Pats the best. My face heats up just thinking about how perfect he is. I look up at him and he smiles. Everything about him is perfect.. Well damn. Maybe i do like him...

(Sorry i haven't updated in a while. Writers block is just kicking my ass. Well. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter anyways. Even though its trash and is pretty much just filler. ;))