Author's Note (Before-Hand): Okay, so, I know most of you are really good at writing and stuff but I honestly think I'm not that great...that's not the point, I'm getting to though...and I won't discontinue the story or anything, I promise. I have everything already writing out in rough drafts so all I have to do is finish the rough draft onto here to post a part of the story. It's already finished. I have 3 "chapters" ready to post...they might all come today. I'm not sure yet. But, um, as I was saying, I'm sorry if this is a little bad...or if I say something stupid...also, sorry for the TimeSkip here. I know I said I hated doing them but I lost the paper from which I had saved a week's worth of work on...um...if I find it I'll go back through and update this, but, until then we're doing a TimeSkip. This is only my "first" story on Wattpad. I know you might consider my other story my "first" but I started them on the same day so I dunno. Okay, well, enough about me. On with the story~! (<--- YOU DO NOT HAVE TO READ THIS!)
(Forewarning, when I used "He" so much in the start, it was on purpose. To add a little touch of secrecy. Heh, Story Starts Here, Sorry~! -Author Chan)
(2 Weeks Later...) ~Army POV~ (2 Weeks Later...)
I walked up to his door after a moment of consideration and knocked quietly. I knew I would get no answer but it made me feel like I did something good. I sighed. "I'm never going to get the nerve to do this..." I muttered to myself. But, I have to start somewhere, don't I? I sigh again and this time, knock loud enough for him to actually hear. I heard the TV turn down and someone get up and come to the door.
The door opens just barely, just enough for him to peek out. "Oh!" He opens the door fully, smiling at me. "Army~!" He greets. "What's up?" He asks, leaving the door open and going over to the couch, putting on his visor. I followed him in, shutting the door quietly.
"Nothing. I just wanted to make sure you're alright?" I ask him. "I was...bored."
"Oh, yeah, I'm fine. My team and I are going down to the beach." Aloha explains.
"This...early?" I ask, turning to the clock. It read six thirty-two. "I'm surprised you got up at six..."
"Huh? Well, yeah, if you want to see the sunrise over the ocean, it's beautiful. You wanna come?" He asks me. I turn to him, shaking my head.
"I can't. My team has a turf war. I just wanted to stop by on my way over there to see that you were okay," I admit.
"Oh. Bummer. I really wish you could come! It'd be so much fun~! You should really come down to the beach when you're done. You can bring your team too! Even Ms.Serious..." He muttered that last sentence in hopes I wouldn't hear it.
"Ms.Serious?" I ask. He jumps slightly.
"You heard that?" He asks, slipping on his shoes.
"Yes, are you referring to my teammate, Forge? Or perhaps White or Blue Sailor?" I ask him, crossing my arms and cocking an eyebrow at him.
"Um...which one will make you forget I said that?" He asks, I chuckle.
"None, but, I suppose Forge is a little too serious sometimes," I agree with him. I had been more...calm, as Blue Sailor put it, since I started seeing Aloha. I didn't think I acted that different but my teammates disagreed. I looked to Aloha. He caught my gaze and beamed at me.
"What? Are we staring now~?" He teased. I jump and quickly look away.
"You be quiet..." I tell him, half-jokingly. He laughs quietly and stands up.
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