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James woke in the shelter he and Kerry had built before and was temporarily disorientated, he wasn't sure where they were in the world but all he knew was it was bitterly cold. He didn't want to get up yet even though he knew he had to so he lay, content, content as you could get on training. He watched Kerry's rhythmic breathing, her chest rising and falling and he watched her face; It was flushed from the cold and a few tendrils of hair were stuck to her face but she was still beautiful.
James moaned slightly to himself and rolled over and pulled his sleeping bag off his legs, the shock of cold was absolute and intense, he scrambled for his pack to pull on extra layers. Once he was properly layered up he took out he tiny gas stove from his pack and attached a bottle of gas to it, then he clicked the lighter and turned it on, over the past few days the hiss of a gas stove made his heart leap as it was the mention of hot food.
The ration sachets Speaks had given them were in Kerry's pack, so James was forced to lever himself round Kerry's sleeping body. However balance was never James' forte and he crashed down on top of Kerry, he grabbed the pack and swung back, expecting a whack for waking her up. He grabbed the spoon and rations from Kerry's pack, along with a canteen, then he slit the packets and poured the flavourless slop into the pan. Kerry was blinking and rubbing her eyes, clearly trying to come to terms with the cold.
"Why didn't you wake me she asked, sounding mildly annoyed, James looked at the pan and convinced himself that if the gas stove was between himself and Kerry the risk of being injured was low.
"Well" he stuttered "you just look pretty when your asleep". James sighed with relief when Kerry pecked him on the cheek, then she snorted with laughter.
"The look on your face..." She giggled "anyone would have thought you were waking a viper". She pulled on layers and hopped round their sleeping bags to where James was cooking their breakfast,
"your doing that wrong" she said "your supposed to boil the water first, then add the rations".
"Sorry miss" he droned but Kerry ignored his comment and pushed him out the way to rectify the damage that had been done to their breakfast.
"Can you do anything right" she said exasperated, James sighed, it had been a long time since basic training.
"You know what they should call this" he said and Kerry looked up sceptically
"What"
"basic training two"
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